Friday, January 28, 2011

For my benefit, up town and guidance

1. While he's feeding, Alec sometimes gives a little sigh as if to imply, according to my mother, that he's really only doing this for my benefit.

2. I do a little supermarket shop with Alec in his pram. It isn't nearly as bad as I imagined. Later, the man in the ink cartridge shop opens the door for me.

3. Yet another patient breast feeding councillor takes time out of her day (and evening) to guide and reassure me.

Rind, mustering and moon.

1. The crack of pumpkin rind as I bring the knife round the lantern lid. 2. Now they've been pointed out to me, everywhere I go, I see t...