New project?

Well he's at it again, tickling my sensitive regions. What does he hope to accomplish? More ceiling reflectivity without a ceiling? Pshaw!

..HF.

A Poetically Aching House

"so I wait for you like a lonely house
till you will see me again and live in me.
Till then my windows ache."
— Pablo Neruda (100 Love Sonnets: Cien sonetos de amor)

..HF.