Goodnight friends! Stiff and sore, but a drier day so not as painful as it might have been. Did my best to consciously take long periods of rest between short shifts of piece by piece figuring out the logistics of moving out. I now have a set date towards the end of this month.
Mild and thankfully less clammy, most flowers fading but a few stalwarts, laxly trailing white bindweed trumpets and indefatigable pink specks of herb-robert, still going strong. Sky pale and shining pale, full of ghostly carp scales amd luminous bands of saturn’s-ring colour
May we feel safe and welcomed to play with the full breadth of our experience and imagination today!
