It is late on a Friday afternoon and I unexpectedly find myself beneath a huge black cloud.
Friday arvo respite with Magpies by the river. Friday arvo respite with Magpies by the river.
Wednesday night, brooding with jars and vessel’s and other things on the kitchen bench Whilst the chook cooks and the cakes cool, Leo, Raf’s cat, disrupts the radio – transmission. Cooped up and disrupted, me and you ruffled, Raffled and shitty.
I’m exhausted. Saturday was a day like no other. I had things to do but I didn’t quite know how or when to do them.
Who loves a good walk? I do.
Summer Road Trip….
Quite a while ago, when I was doing Yr 12, I remember coming across a book by Viktor Frankl. He was an Austrian psychotherapist. It might have been in the Moonee Ponds library, the spot I retreated to escape the noise at home, and to pretend to myself that I was studying. Or, I may […]