Got to babysit for Mr. I'm Two Months Old Now, for a few hours on Friday:
Went to a jammin' poetry reading (with a jazz combo) on Sunday evening at a studio/gallery warehouse that was a lovely diversion from the usual, "damn, I have to go to work tomorrow" gloom that drifts through the apartment then settles around the neck and shoulders most Sunday nights. I got photos! But you'll have to wait until next post because I was too tired to download them from the camera last night. Stay tuned.
So meanwhile, here are a few more springlike photos captured in fleeting sunbreaks to tide you over: