Yes, I came early today. I was running errands nearby. It’s only…4:15 PM

There is still plenty of sunlight. Not too many visitors today, though.

Kind of quiet around here. Some flowers are already contracting their

petals to go to sleep. There is a young couple walking to the gate.

I noticed they left some flowers. For Mr. and Mrs. Lopez. Reads the

stone. It’s a bit warm. Removed my jacket. It rained today. In an hour

it’s going to get chilly. I drink some of my Tequila. Can not drink the

whole little bottle if I’m going to drive back home. Rosa is waiting me

for dinner. I have time to do some sketching and enjoy my own time.

I love looking at this old, old tree. It looks as old as the invention of

time. Time, time, time…seems to be all about…and more time.

The time to find the right person. The time you spend with that person.

Continue with that person. The time that person leaves…stays…dies…

Look, I’m here looking at the stones of all those who thought their

time was never going to come. It came. And of course, I’m waiting for

mine. It’s all right. I’ll wash out my mouth with a lime and some water

and go home. May you have a pleasant evening.

EO