slower morning here today. the radio plays.
dove grey overcast sky. heavy they say.
all cooked out yesterday. i feel sad that the veg box contents may prove to much for me and there may be waste
i will compost if necessary or leave for small creatures
nice the bike thing worked, i remember stuff regarding brothers, bikes & cables resulting in greasy hands.
upside down bikes resting on saddle and handles
when i was a kid i was fascinated by one legged men cycling , the foot clamped to the pedal somehow
i had no idea. it was after the war
i had no idea. they stopped by a lamp post to get off, holding on
i had no idea
asters are garden flowers here and i never thought of them wild
until you said
my mother liked them and i am reminded
have pushed the window wide and see the back garden gone quite pretty
by chance most of the planting came varied shades of pink and all is long and wild
birds balance on the stems
birds eat the seeds i leave
i left the water heater on all night by forgetfulness
look forward to a deep bath
walk over the hill to a friend who is clearing some stuff
i have permission to look in the skip and choose if i like
your day goes will
i have a wooden box for
little wings that came away