Ahh... how do I get G. to a dace studio?

you can forget about "exercise" and... just enjoy yourself! D.

we gotta get the show out of the house...

unless you are into "furries" there is really no good reason not to do that... (the house has gotten to be too familiar)... it's just that... what do you do if you run into somebody? how would G. explain acquaintances etc. being clad in military fatigues and trying to "pick up" a "Geisha" in authentic attire... (me)

Delia

P.S. going to a not too far away nondescript town that has decent hotels (at least one...) may be the solution D.

G.'s calves are *so* erotic...

(like a nice pair of E size boobs)

so I wanted to paint a picture of them (well... from the waist down) against a background of flames, call it "Fire!" and hang it above the bed -- he won't hear of it! (I could have sworn any man would have been thrilled with such a proposition... especially after 13 years of being married)

he wants me to paint a reproduction of "The School of Athens," for his den, instead... -- how boring is that? (if I'll ever do anything of the kind it's going to have me in it... as Socrates... nude and winking...)

Delia

13 th anniversary

St. Augustine, FL: Casa Monica and the Cordoba restaurant (yes, yes, yes...) D.

Butterflies in love

(know of no heat or humidity...)

Delia

P.S. believe it or not, they are selling humidifiers in the South... (I have no clue who's buying them...) D.

Richard Himmel sleigh beds

aren't they just perfect? D.

Ahh.. fragrant Southern peaches...

guilt free when just sliced on top of oatmeal... D.