This is Ernest Hemingway's studio, where he wrote almost every one of his books over the nine years he lived here on Whitehead Street.
I stood here in Key West today because JB and I are in Florida for a fantastic two weeks.
This is an untouched sunset at Mallory Square in Key West last night--an incredible twenty minutes or so of watching the sun fall and disappear.
I appreciate the inquiries about where I've been. Thank you. I'm still here and I'll be back shortly with my happy version of colors and words.
Tonight I am back in Fort Lauderdale ready to celebrate JB's birthday tomorrow and ready for another day of pool, gym, lunch, beach, beach, pool, and dinner. And maybe hopefully I think some writing and some drawing.