Wednesday, June 06, 2007

Yellow tassles, waves and laundry.

1. Walking under a laburnum tree and looking up into the bright yellow flowers.

2. Standing on the balcony and seeing a friend walking into our street.

3. The smell of washing that has just come out of the machine.

Hoarders, flowers and technology.

1. In a low voice he reels off the names of the muscles where I have been hoarding all this tension. 2. He comes home with posies of flowers...