Nine days in Athens-

My dear friends, please forgive me for having been so neglectful. I have been wanting to return to this space that I do love, but perhaps in a different format, I am in a playful mood (of sorts). I am also rather uncertain of how this will work out (and just uncertain overall), so I decided to begin small, and commit to a daily drawing for thirty days only, keeping something of a visual journal. This is a small drawing, drawn from memory, with a thin Sharpie.  Here goes.-

'Saturday evening. Lovely dinner with L. and A. at their house. My friend L. makes the best pies, and
the most wonderful bread. A. told us stories about his childhood in Egypt, and his career as a pilot.'