Goodnight friends! A more mobile, mercurial sky than recent sheets of dizzying blue or flat formless grey, at times pale horizons lidded over with lead, at others treetops daubed with flurrying splashes of apricot light. Hawthorn hedges a wild and much tattered rainbow of purple, scarlet and orange. Sizzle of rain slowly escalating to a snare rattle over the afternoon.
Poor sleep rolling into dazed mornings still, and general soreness mounted over the day just as it seemed my head was clearing. A few useful little household jobs done though, treading water somewhat but not feeling panicked.
May we find a sense of balance, clarity and purpose in our lives today!
