A couple of days ago Claudy knocked on my door while I was cooking dinner, possibly still in my PJs covered in boucle dust. Because I complain so much about Tim not having a comprehensive website and nobody has gotten around to publishing a fancy coffee table book of his works, they gave me an autographed special edition catalogue! And, I suspect, though I could be wrong, some of the photographs were mine, because we give him everything we take of his work in case he needs them for marketing/promotion purposes.
What a lovely Christmas present! Thanks, Claudy and Tim. We haven't decorated the fig tree this year, so there was no place to put the present, and I had to open it right away, you see. (It was wrapped before I tore into it.)