Tuesday, May 25, 2010

Song, sun screen and the house.

1. Blackbird's song is wild cherries dropping.

2. The smell of sun screen makes me feel as if I'm on holiday (instead of going out for a day's work).

3. To walk past the house we are going to rent.

Blue glass, hot pink and bergamot.

1. Our taxi driver has a string of blue glass beads hanging by his window. He speaks proudly about his two boys -- one at school with my son...