The last few months have been extraordinary and life changing for so many of us. I doubt we’ll be going back to how things were, yet as one door closes… there will be opportunities to make a better future.
It grows wetter and windier; and though the sun will probably return in a few months, there’s no guarantee. We do the best we can with what we have and prepare for the days ahead.
The last chick has flown the nest, and I’m confident these next iterations will continue to improve and be better adapted 🙂
Back in a very quiet flat, new stories gestate. I’ll prepare for them with paintbrushes, spanners, cameras and asanas, and trust the world to be prepared for them.
“Oh public road, I say back I am not afraid to leave you, yet I love you,
Song of the Road Walt Whitman
You express me better than I can express myself,
You shall be more to me than my poem.”
Namaste
Something about boys 