Goodnight friends! Heat simmered up to just below 30°c today, a litle sticky despite another smoothly limitless pale blue sky. Everything is pierced through, tranfixed and made into glowing paper and glass by the fierce clarity of the light. Impressively yet another new round of palm-sizd mallard ducklings has emerged to motor around splotched brown and canary yellow, perhaps the fourth of the year.
Post exercise rest day, a little more sleep I think thanks to tiring myself out, and a bit more writing. Idled around mostly in the heavy warmth, feeling the twinges and pangs of muscles put to use. Some bad news about my latest housing prospect, will have to wait see of it can be resolved.
May we find the courage and integrity to be open and honest with ourselves and each other today!
