Mira Matar

Off to an active start! Art up high. Art down below. Georgian cuisine hasn't been savoured for quite some time. Ditto the coiffure. Nothing like a warm embrace, when you have a cold. AK acing it with his grins. And ditto with his ruminations. ❤❤❤

A kiss and a wish, of a morning. Us! The men in the fam. Breakfast as poetry. Your dear  "Big Ted" is a regularly fixture of late. The lady here (Tatyana) was so enamoured with you, she insisted of a giving you some beautiful and aromatic fresh flowers (from her own garden). Cafe time! Back to find a bear  Emotions galore with A.K. (in addition to his first "tattoo"... and aptly enough, care of you!) Big Ted both rides and rests with you. This is Alona.  She's the wife of a friend (Sasha) who's left this life; and she herself is a friend. She fell in love with A.K. today. She thrived in shared time with you too. Dinner time. ❤❤❤

Ready for my morning walk! We came back and found an active A.K. Nap time. But only after a good laugh. Off to the fair, of an eve. The beauties. With the boys. Gorgeousness again. Joy in motion! Making moves. Serving and protecting. Singing Marvin Gaye's "What's Going On?" Mira and Mum had just hopped on to this! Are you kidding? Nope. That's what it looked like in full. ❤❤❤

I have mentioned my dear friend (& non-blood brother) Olivier to you before. I have not mentioned his mother. Chantal always treated me like a son too. Every time I visited France, the welcome was more than warm. It was a homecoming. I am eternally grateful for this. Chantal turned 80 today!!! Happy Birthday! 🎂 🎂 🎂  Wishing her good health. Always. She is much loved. ... Chantal has met and spent time with your sister. I look forward to the opportunity when she can do the same with you and your brother. ❤❤❤ ..as to here today... Dainty little damsel. In sync. Brother-sister time. Sister-brother love. Some apples that we picked yesterday. You, resting. Adam Karim, resting. One of your great grandmother's used to dry this and create spices for salads. Summa. Here was a tree laden in it, at the playground we enjoyed whilst waiting for Mum. Whilst waiting, you made a friend: Dasha. ❤❤❤