Dogs are our link to paradise. They don’t know evil or jealousy or discontent. To sit with a dog on a hillside on a glorious afternoon is to be back in Eden, where doing nothing was not boring–it was peace.
― Milan Kundera
Sunbathing in March
Look at me
All grown up
My beautiful Lens, all grown up now, strikes a perfect pose and then lays down all tired from the shooting.
Visions of my world 