What a lovely water goblet you have there!

When there is no one at work to serve, or even watch, some odd form of productivity kicks in. Here is the finished product.

The next cup I attempted some sharpie paisly print.

didn't go too well...

Old Montreal seems to be dying.
Skipping the decay, it transitioned directly to dead.
The stone facades are colder, the skies grayer.
A few dispursed people pass by, but with the chill in the air, their hats have come out,
and they briskly walk to the weather.

The ac turned down I still feel the cold, and will probably bring it home.
It can be dark there too.