Good evening friends! After change and a wild feeling in the air the past few days we’re back to a smothering stasis. Today was about as flat as could be – even, damp grey light, a perpetual silent drizzle, wild barely stirring and daffodil heads lolling heavily, rain-bruised and deflated. Embattled new shoots struggling not to get swallowed back down into the mud.
Rain getting me down a bit as usual, heavy body and foggy brain. Did a few things I was pleased with nonetheless – some satisfying sketching, sent a letter to my MP (probably mostly symbolic, so it goes), got out on a little walk despite the fatigue.
May we follow our passions and put our beliefs into action today!
