Saturday, September 10, 2011


So that boat came steaming into the harbor; I got the gangplank lowered, and I'm running up and down it with armfuls of movies. It's just a hodge-podge, View Dear, a jumbled boatload put on the screen without order. That's why there are no titles, theme songs or credits.

I can at least tell you they're all about babies
(perhaps taking very first bites [sweet potato]

or playing with a bucket);

or birds;

or both.

And the series title I can say for certain, Viewer Dear:

It's called: AT THE BEACH.*


*(I'm not looking forward to the wrap-up)...


Shirley said...

¡QuĂ© maravilloso!

KTdid said...

gracias, querida hermana.