Off to See the Witch

We’re off to see the witch of melancholy in Berlin, as well–more importantly–our daughter in Paris.

Guess I must be crazy to search her out. But hey; I’m not alone. In Paris for this exhibit at the Grand Palais, people stood in line for three hours. In Berlin, at the Neue Nationalgalerie, one hour.

It’s not coming to this country. Are you surprised?

Won’t blog from the road, but will likely have a post or two from the archives.

I’ve become so accustomed to posting I wonder if I’ll feel slothful or negligent…or free!

Here’s the witch. In your virtual thoughts, wish us all a safe and happy return from her company…