* Nests of squirrels revealed in fallen leaf trees.
* My face skin tight and warm after a day in the sunshine with a book.
* Giving in, giving in, to the necessity of an operation in the time of pandy.
* Red and yellow willow shoots, curly, tall, standing in a basket.
* The dogs demand their position on either side of me on the sofa but when I get up and then return my place is smaller. Have they moved or have I grown?
* Washing and hanging out all the beach towels. I sink my nose into them as I fold and I smell the sun and remember summer.
* Donning hat, fluffy slippers, shawl when the sun is gone and I nestle in for the night.
No comments:
Post a Comment