Goodnight friends! Faint tidal swirls and furrows making for a small change in the too-familiar constant grey sky, light showers from time to time more a long seething rattle in the holly hedges than a sensation on the skin. Harsh trumpeting of a few geese overhead, calling spring into the cold air.
Pretty worn out still and high in the pain scale, a slighty numb and dreary feeling – drained by tedious negotiation with my overexcited nerves. A twilight walk in the park with my girlfriend in a diffuse light drizzle, her dog tugging eagerly at signs of crepuscular life beyond our senses in thickets of gorse. Then a slow, easy, cozy night in with some romantic movies.
May we find a sense of openness and expansive possibility in our lives today!
Image ID: Photo of an intermingled mass of spindly bare treetops against a gloomy, overcast blue-grey evening, the black angular silhouettes of a flock of crows perching among the uppermost twigs.
