Tske a short walk about town, an evening stroll. The day has been spent trying to finish work on the pictures taken at the artist's party last night. There was talk and music, all was pleasant. It was almost disturbing to hear the high praise for the photos, it is not as if the people had anything to gain by their approbation. But it was good for the sense of self-esteem. If only they knew that it was no bother at all.
The pictures needed fiddling with, they are all in colour this time. No longer the ever so fashionable black and white, the deadly monochrome. Now there are colours everywhere yet again.
The walk along the river to the Italian cafe was nice.
The single cup of coffee costs three Euros and forty cents now, that is a dramatic rise in costs.
Walk home, sobered. Go back to the work on hand. Remember the stunning woman yesterday, from Brazil.
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