Goodnight friends! Clear and saw-edged cold hovering around zero °c, sky a smooth pale hazy depth of blue spattered with firey, lugubriously dancing scraps of falling leaves. Long midday tree shadows hatching the slopes and pathways, shadow haunting me along the opposite bank of the canal.
A little stunned by the chill again, to some extent a matter of adaptation and acclimatization, and on the other hand acknowledging that my mobility and general functionality will be somewhat reduced. More time in bed, at least with my tablet I can draw and read pretty easily.
May we find patience and forgiveness for ourselves and each other today!
