Dreaming of Georgia

My dreams last night were of Georgia and my friends there. I miss them more than I want to admit. The photo is one I took of my favorite balcony in old Tbilisi. It is also a landmark. If I turn lef,t I go to Maia's home and right takes me to the Georgian Textile Group's studio. I don't know if I will make it this fall but I do know I will return. Hopefully there will be no more state of emergencies (happened the last time I was there) or invasions by the Russians (prevented my trip last year). Paka! Karen