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.

Watering cans, eating alone and settling down.

1. The grounding weight of my watering cans. 2. Our schedules mean that I eat supper alone in the peaceable, silent kitchen. 3. Now the chil...