Babar at RA
enjoying a coffee at the RA. Stepping outside I’ll look up and find the blue sky, my quiet neighborhood this Saturday morning going left and stroll passing my neighbor the BBC, Regent Street wakes up, the angels for Christmas season gently move in the Shari bright early morning light. It’s the weekend of pushing back time, bringing darker afternoons back which makes me not enthousiast, birthday Monday, Halloween Tuesday stepping into Fall is definitely this last October weekend. The RA magnificent exterieur and grandeur, the gift shop and flavors in books and bowls are on display. Sevilla feels far away and I’ve got these small oven ceramic bowls in Cassis. A double espresso , wrinkles in the mirror, Babar and his little friends and family devouring the patisserie in the window. Sweet little elephant friends. Stream of consciousness, stolen moments, piles of stories and bed time stories, late afternoon and plates with apple, biscuits and crepes. My jeans from Barcelona , capri length, allergies and sneezing in autumn, holding on to long days for another 12 hours before I light a candle and celebrate wintertime.
