Happy St. Patrick’s Day
I took this photo a long time ago, when things were different.
It’s bright this morning. I have to work at eleven. I’m going to wear the little shamrock pin that my Mom got me years ago. And have a pint of Guinness with my Dad, tonight.
Right now it is quiet, here. I am looking at the sunlight and drinking some coffee. Thinking about time.
Happy St. Patrick’s Day.
