saturday

at the art exhibition... 

fuzzy photo of a rendition of the artist's little brother...

"fra william til far" (from william to dad)...

"do you like that apple, dad?"  

"yeah, that's really good."  

"it's got spikes coming out of it!"  

 and on the way home from the art exhibition... "red houses, white barn, 2 p.m., get your shoes muddy."