Saturday, February 12, 2011

Killing ten minutes

"Ten minutes," my housemate said about the store that was closed until 14:30.

That was just enough time for a brief exploration.



We ambled down this small passage



No sense in taking art too seriously.



Roots, a mosaic almost gives life to the tree above. There are both cement and ceramic painted tiles.





A nursing mother cuddles her child. In a way it would be wonderful if our children could always stay small and cuddly. On the other hand having grown up children is equally wonderful.

1 comment:

Melissa Miller said...

I miss living somewhere where things close during the day. I can't believe I just said that!