Flaneur

I have caught him at other times in downtown Seattle, making his rounds it seems. Always dressed in the attire of a flaneur I think.

So ready for early bedtime - the fireworks were gorgeous, more the color of the stars than the reds, blue, pink and purple - therefore more like the stars exploding. But then awake by 5 AM as usual - and just plain worn. The party is over folks!

Loved that you all loved Shirley from yesterday - I think I am becoming more interested in portraits and portrayals of seniors - life is just so present on their etched face! Could it be part of it all getting closer?