Friday, May 02, 2008

New leaves, rainfall and poncho.

1. The shadow of leaves dances on the ceiling, coming in through a crack in the curtains on a shaft of sunlight.

2. Outside it is raining very hard, but I am inside with a mug of coffee and some work to do.

3. A very small child with bandy legs in striped tights totters around the park wearing a knitted poncho.

White grapes, gothic novel and predictions.

1. This week's grapes are particularly good -- a little hard so they burst well, and then both sweet and sharp.  2. Before Nick comes up...