Thursday, June 23, 2005

Shh, ready to go and poplar.

1. Sleeping in as much as I wanted - I woke up properly at about 11am, then had some lunch and did some tasks before another kip until 4pm.

2. Letters ready for the postbox, specially if the envelopes are thick paper, and the stamps are pretty.

3. The way poplar leaves flicker at the tiniest breath of wind.

Done, moon and Irish fairy tales.

1. A meeting that is over by 9.30am. 2. A big full moon is stuck on next door's chimney pots. 3. By my bed is a large and comforting boo...