We were in discussions in DC when Francis left us for a few minutes of private conversation. Just in time for the window washer to drop from the 8th to the 7th floor to clean up...

One of those moments when you expect a little privacy but suddenly feel someone watching. Of course, the window cleaner probably felt the same way...

I did a watercolor image for #fridaynightart to see how it would turn out. I like it. Demand though is likely biggest among those who hang from the ropes...

Jim Rode