Three-Fourteen

Today was the nicest day of the year, so after I dropped the cats off at the groomer, I went for a drive.

Tele corner. Syd and Sterling Scooter is stalking me. Watching birds. Pella. Gates to the Necropolis. What the wind left. Dutch, Reform and dead. Pella Cemetery Filigree. Baby- died 1913 Union Hotel Bob's Bob's Garage. Self-portrait? Bob's not here anymore.