Tea Time

There is no trouble so great or grave that cannot be much diminishedby a nice cup of tea.
Bernard-Paul Heroux - 1900s Basque philosopher

I smile, of course,And go on drinking tea,'Yet with these April sunsets, that somehow recall My buried life, and Paris in the Spring,I feel immeasurably at peace, and find the world To be wonderful and youthful, after all.'
T.S. Elliot, Portrait of a Lady

Performing Pettah, Sri Lanka

Distant Drummers, Womad, Sri Lanka.

Flamenco y la feria

And all my days are trances, And all my nightly dreams, Are where thy dark eye glances, And where thy footstep gleams - In what ethereal dances, By what eternal streams. (Edgar Allan Poe)

Blue Day

Sailing through jelly waters

Daanyal you're a star

Three Caterina's