a newspaper in the hand....

ok,so i am thoroughly enjoying a peaceful sunday morning .....no agenda except to relish a real rather than vitual copy of the washington post along with my coffee...this after already enjoying the walk to the road to fetch said paper....a route past numerous boxwoods....the aroma of moist box in the mornings is like madeleines to proust.....but i digress from the newspaper......articles beheld firsthand are much more compelling in person......today's art piece on shifting colors in paintings was fascinating....and a day late.....two of the pieces held up as examples were seen yesterday but without this critical knowledge i fear i appreciated them less .....ah well.....and the spring book reviews........read from paper spread over the coffeetable rather than from a glowing screen .....you know what i mean......online can never replace the pleasures of paper......