Sybil was a wee feral kitten when we brought her indoors 2 years ago. When Richard put her down on the kitchen floor, that was the last touch he got. She still will not let us touch her, but she likes to touch ME and follows me everywhere. I'm still hopeful she will eventually come around.

American Gothic. Not my favorite but one I was very familiar with. I remember walking into the room at Chicago’s Art Institute and there it was, on the wall and not on a page in a book.

Sorry, I took this pic off my FB to my friends. I forgot there was my description, too🥴

El Santuario de Chimayo, New Mexico