When I was little my favorite book was "Harold and the Purple Crayon." It starts with young boy Harold holding a purple crayon. He stands on an empty page. Harold draws a purple door. He walks through it. He draws a purple tree and sits under it. And from there he creates his own purple adventure.
I think that's a bit like the world we're in. Lately, I'm having fun with selfies, playing with imaginary worlds behind Becca and her purple Photoshop.

Sorry gents, no pix no chat.