As Carole King wrote, “My life has been a tapestry…” And, although, the patterns of my life haven’t always been harmonious, they at least continue to be interesting.
(Click the images to experience the symphony of colours and patterns here in Fuengirola on the Costa del Sol this month.)
Interestingly, I don’t see as much of this in summer when the town is mostly Spanish. (I just thought I’d mention that.)
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Just what is it they’re here for and, more importantly, where ought they go?
And, yes, I know this isn’t actually an example of tapestry but I don’t know any songs [that I like] about patchwork quilts.