A black-white-and-tan calico cat, her face obscured, curls up on the wide arm of a gray wing chair, pinned against the photographer, his black horn-rimmed glasses at rest atop his red sweatshirt.
10:06 p.m. #Caturday. I haven’t really eaten today, and I’m starting to get hungry, but this keeps happening at inopportune (but not entirely unwelcome) moments. #Marlowe