Tuesday, September 09, 2025

Spider work, salts and bickering.

 1. Cobwebs gleam where they catch the low-angled sun -- polygonal nets strung from brambles; gauzy dancefloors in the gorse.


2. Tipping the rest of the bag of epsom salts into the bath with a rainy swish.


3. The children bickering across me about things that just don't matter.

Haircut, revision and changing sky.

1. At this salon, with the sinks set up so I'm looking at a view of the woods while the hairdresser shampoos and rinses, I suddenly unde...