Goodnight friends! Dry and moderately warm with changeable flitting skies still, and a constant slightly damp-feeling breeze. Drifts of spiral-flowered pink and white cyclamen spread across the shader areas of the churchyard, like little propellors churning their way up out of the earth.
Continuing the run of leaden-feeling low energy days with a heavier than usual load of pervasive sizzling pain. My concentration and memory are slippery and weak, buffeted this way and that without being able to settle on anything.
May we grant each other – as well as ourselves – care, patience and gentleness today!
