Thursday, January 15, 2009

Fan light, shaken and looking for me.

1. I lean out into the dark and cold to pick up the milk bottle from the doorstep. The only warmth in the world is next door's fan light.

2. Standing on the bridge when a goods train goes by. The path shakes.

3. Eerie fields, mist settled in hollows. I look straight up and blue sky sky peers back, trying to see where I am.

4 comments:

  1. Oh, you see so many nice things.

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  2. Your third BT of yesterday's post, in particular, was a joy to read - just lovely. On a totally diff subject, did you know that Babette's Feast is on at West Kent Col's Film Soc in Tonbridge 11 Feb 7.15 - only £2 a ticket? Sure you'll have seen it but perhaps not on big screen, and if you haven't think you'd really like it. I'm def going so if you want to and want lift, contact me (sarah S has my email if you dont). Non-Stalker AnnaX

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  3. 3 Beautiful Things...what an uplifting idea. I am so glad I found your blog. Seems of late I forget to be uplifted...

    Teri and the cats of Furrydance

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  4. Nice ... I did not know that you had this blog.

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