5.31.2016

they came, they ate, they painted, they left


 Memorial Day is a kind of trial run for the summer. Everything that can shakedown, does—with just enough time to fix it all before The Guests Them. Or not. At least there's time to make signs warning them about all the dangers that have been caused by our "improvements."
   And then the rels leave, and it's me and the last laundry til October. The whole island takes a breather until the weekends and then the massive invasion end of June.

2 comments:

Kate Knapp Artist Blog said...

strange image of closed umbrellas and empty piers? wow gotta love it...

Dianne said...

So when are you arriving back at The Goose?