It’s still snowing here, folks. Hundreds of people dead in the Balkans so far. Makes me wonder what’s happened to the people I saw sleeping in abandoned buildings in Mostar. Those buildings still had live ammunition lodged in them and weren’t safe to be in, but there were people sleeping in them anyway. Awful poverty in Bosnia. Makes me feel a little guilty to sit here on my electrically heated ass complaining because I can’t get to the supermarket.
Anyway, here is what my balcony looks like this morning.
..and my palette, buried under the balcony snow