Wednesday, November 19, 2025

Tea, words and supper.

1. The hot cup of tea waiting for me on the breakfast table.

2. My words aren't coming easily today, and I can't feel confident about anything I'm writing. But I try anyway. As long as I aim for clarity, stick to the sources and remember the reader, it will do. There will always be some days when good enough is good enough.

3. A bag of chips on the supper table.


Tarry, rolling back and one last taste.

1. Much that I would like to sit and visit for longer packed in with red and crimson cushions and blankets, lit by a bright window and drink...