Merry what? Well, that’s what the Choirmaster wished me, referring to the clock with which I was so gaudily adorned this morning. Why a clock? you may be wondering. Well, it’s not exactly what you think. Yes, I wore a clock and a party hat last night, for New Year’s Eve, but the solo clock this morning has a … different meaning. I told the story a couple of years ago, so you should check that out, especially if you’re in the mood for a little merriment.
Isaac’s finery for the Feast of the Circumcision, 2013
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