Friday, March 23, 2012

Birdseed, cake and sleepy boy.

1. Alec and I put some birdseed out, and now there are two fat doves in the garden. He's entranced. I hope he doesn't think birds grow from  birdseed.

2. I take home a slice of cake from Juliet's and eat it. I feel like a leopard dragging its kill into a tree to stop lions from stealing it.

3.  A very tired boy who falls asleep before I can get him into his bath and doesn't wake when I put his pyjamas on.

Bud vase, tomato and the poem I needed to hear.

1. Among the faded cut daffodils that I'm putting on the compost heap there is one that will do for another day in a bud vase. 2. For th...