August 2014

Bank Holiday drizzle (25 August 2014)

There are those days when rain wraps you in a shawl of languor. Time stops. The only movement the dipping, dripping leaves. The silence is heavy with clock ticks and rain drops. King Solomon is licking his fur and the...

Berries in the hedgerow (21 August 2014)

I went to yoga. 7 in the class. A tattooed woman who should know better, a Polish woman with a long plait that is going to be teaching next term, two women who are of my age but without the...

Eye for an Eye (20 August 2014)

My left eye has a lens for distance and my right for reading. I am writing this wearing a pair of magnifying glasses I bought in the opticians. I can't read the prescription because if I take them off the...

Juicing in the rain. (11 August 2014)

Yoga at 9.30 this morning. I was stiff and tentative haven't bent over double for a week. Walked for an hour to post two birthday cards. My music is on random - I think they call it, so I was...

Moon Gazing (11 August 2014)

Three and a half weeks of madness. From Radio Sussex to house guests from filming promos to voice overs. I have been staying in the moment so much I can't remember what has happened before or after. The 'oosbind is...

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