|Vale, with apologies, Mr Jeffrey Smart|
|Reading, at 6.12am|
So the day has passed getting colder and colder, I've been marking and catching up on some writing. At times I've done some reading. During the day, I have counted up to 20 lorikeets huddling on the eaves of the verandah.
|Huddling loris, much of the day|
|I'z been here, |
much of the day, at 6.12pm
During the day too, we have learnt of the passing of Jeffrey Smart, artist, aged 91. Back on Day 179 of this blog, I did a bit of a photographic tribute to him. He was one artist whose work inspired me very early on. A bit sad, but then, 91...
Meanwhile, at 6.12pm, as I mentioned, I have hardly moved all day, except to get cups of coffee and a cup of soup at lunchtime.
The chill in the air can make you do that...