25 ~ An Unclassified File

THE JOURNAL OF FRANCIS LEVERKUHN

For the rest of that day, I had been totally absorbed in setting up my painting studio, forgetting everything else, until Josephine returned at the end of the day in her newly refurbished old hatchback.

She was very pleased and excited about all that had happened, and began telling me about it as soon as she had opened the front door.

We had talked about …