Good evening friends! Fairly still and hot from early on, blazing, quivering blots of light dancing on dusty dry earth beneath the trees. Mute swans flare like mirrors, sheperding five powder grey cygnets showing their first thin streaks of white across syrupy green-gold water. Woodlands full of a heavy pitch-shifting generator hum of insect life.
More stable feeling and balanced today, not driving so deep into creativity but not so lost in any one endeavour either, feeling in better control of myself.
May we find fresh joys and inspirations in unexpected corners, old and new, of our lives today!
