I've said it before, and I trust nobody will blame me if I say it again. I love Monday mornings.
In Carmine.
No bathroom sprint, no emergency dash with the smoothing iron, no where's my briefcase, travelcard, keys. No traffic cough. No underground crush. No "Mind the gap". No train cancelled. No mobile ringtones. No bad-tempered queues. No litter streets. No roaring trash trucks. No blaring sirens.
Not late, dirty-fingered, tired already.
Just this...
Monday morning in the sacristy.
Chiesa di San Gottardo, Carmine Superiore.
2 comments:
What a beautiful picture. Lovely textures up close. I wish...
Yes, I'd love Mondays if they were like yours...instead they're exactly like you've described with a crap (pardon my language) job on top of it all...
Thanks for stopping by and the lovely compliment, I know it's been a long time since I dropped in - ah, you know what life is like here ;-)
I hope you're well and summer has been better for you than for us.
Love from London xo
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