Sunday, September 30
meeting Caroline's kittens
Po hasn't met me before but curls into a teensy tabby ball & tucks his head underneath the crook of my elbow
Saturday, September 29
Friday, September 28
Thursday, September 27
Monday, September 24
Sunday, September 23
Birthday girl in the seat behind me on the train
I got a fairy and a purse.
I want to show daddy my fairy NOW.
I don't want my fairy to fall down the toilet.
Maybe I should hide it so nobody gets it.
Mummy, where is my fairy?!
Here.
Good. I wanted to know where she was.
I want to show daddy my fairy NOW.
I don't want my fairy to fall down the toilet.
Maybe I should hide it so nobody gets it.
Mummy, where is my fairy?!
Here.
Good. I wanted to know where she was.
Saturday, September 22
Wednesday, September 19
Tuesday, September 18
feeling poorly
sleep takes me in the afternoon, holding me in its dark and helping my body find an equilibrium again.
Sunday, September 16
Saturday, September 15
found small stone: blog junk comment
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Friday, September 14
Thursday, September 13
morning sounds
mewing x 2
the ringing avalanche of biscuits-into-bowl
enthusiastic crunching in stereo
the ringing avalanche of biscuits-into-bowl
enthusiastic crunching in stereo
Wednesday, September 12
post-early-swim
creamy snow-white greek yoghurt, glossy red grapes, tart cubes of kiwi & honeygranola-icious honey granola
Monday, September 10
Sunday, September 9
in the garden centre
sizing up shrubs as if at a singles bar
wondering who we'd like to spend our next few decades with
wondering who we'd like to spend our next few decades with
Saturday, September 8
breakfast
slivers of ripe fig
red grapes sliced into two, the cut edge glinting
mauve yoghurt
the golden crunch of granola
quiet
red grapes sliced into two, the cut edge glinting
mauve yoghurt
the golden crunch of granola
quiet
Thursday, September 6
Wednesday, September 5
Maddwych
yolk-yellow splots of lichen on dark grey lumps of slate
two seagulls making an alien racket
the thin piping of a peewit or some other bird-of-the-sea
water slowly filling the estuary
nobody here
two seagulls making an alien racket
the thin piping of a peewit or some other bird-of-the-sea
water slowly filling the estuary
nobody here
Tuesday, September 4
Found small stone, Portmeirion
Er mwyn gweithio'r tap rhaid codi'r ddolen. Byddwch yn ofalus rhag ei agor yn sydyn ac i'r dwr ddod allan yn sydyn a'ch gwlychu. Diolch.
To operate tap you must lift handle. Please take care not to open to fast as water may bounce out of the sink. Thankyou.
To operate tap you must lift handle. Please take care not to open to fast as water may bounce out of the sink. Thankyou.
Monday, September 3
honeysuckle
upside-down candelabra
pink centred
surrounded by virginal white
waiting in the drizzle for sun
giving off its honey scent regardless
pink centred
surrounded by virginal white
waiting in the drizzle for sun
giving off its honey scent regardless
Sunday, September 2
we stand in front of the expensive garden Buddha for some time, umming & ahhing. on our way out, we see another one, slightly smaller, with a bigger grin. he is dirty and so the store gives us money off. he will guard our pond when it is dug. until then he sits and watches the hole that isn't yet a hole.
Saturday, September 1
Hare Krishna festival
she spends a long time getting the gobi dots around my right eye and cheekbone exactly right. fuchsia pink. deep blue. white. forest green. when I was them off at the end of the day the pink leaves a ghost on my skin.
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