Glimmer, shimmer Lying in wait. Who knew what was there as the cars drove past. Party in the sky, As sunlight fills past full to festival, and unbound sheafs tip their hats to tiny rounds that pack a punch. That laugh and dance and tease their luminosity. Are you ready for me?
Feeling a warm, compassionate smiling-laugh as I reflect on the human condition and the dedication with which we seek to solve our problems and achieve our aims. This weekend a bit of a joy-ride and slow opening. Some drama, an apparent crisis, associated with a friend of a friend and creeping into our relating as…
Sunday. Organised paperwork. Big yay, well done me. Wrote angry letter to complaints department of internet provider. Momentary fantasy of being heard and experiencing some customer service. Three loads washing on line in hot sunlight, dry in minutes. Crunchy, warm from sun. Nice. Trip to shops to return an item, order some prints, got lost…