This post has inherent a sense of duty, duty to you and to the self. There is a concert this evening which starts shamefully early, and it will be necessary to leave the house shortly. Since the affairs may well last until midnight, this work will need to be done now. The pictures at the concert have been promised for a long time now. Despite there being no enthusiasm attendance will be necessary.
The day was started with a small grocery shopping trip, and a major coffee to start the day and to wash down the pills.
The collector telephoned, announcing himself for the early afternoon.
the rest of the morning was spent reading
Take a bus to the railway, and meet the collector as he leaves the train from Passau.
Walk back into town with him and show him the gallery. Then two people turn up and ask if they can see the exhibition also. So now there are three people viewing the show.
Take them all down to the artists studio, and the artist is there and now another hour elapses.
Now, like the white rabbit in Alice's dream, events are taking over and it will be necessary to go to the festival and to take pictures. Show the people a looking glass full of their antics
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