Goodnight friends! A sky the pale and washed out mottled grey-white of an old dishcloth, chill and murky. Colours diffused by a faint haze of damp like dissolving mist, tarry bittersweetness of fungus and wet earth and mouldering leaves, my boots coming up sodden from every step through the grass. Trees sway lazily with faint ripples of shifting gold.
Sleep already somewhat got out of joint again, lingering malaise and a grating chalky ache in my knees and elbows muddling my thoughts, disrupting my ability to focus and to rest. Still slowly re-acclimatising, trying to shift the rules I follow to meet the changing limits and circumstances.
May we find our senses refreshed and take renewed pleasure in the sensations and events of our everyday lives today!
