Tuesday, March 27, 2007

Hope, open or shut and fresh start.

1. I tell the doctor how I am feeling and he gives me some flash cards to look at. I put 'I am so lonely' and 'I often think about suicide' and 'There is no hope' on the false pile.

2. The sun is warm but the air is cool and shopkeepers are arguing about whether to have the door open or not.

3. Among pink camelia flowers browned by last week's icy weather, a single perfect bloom.

Morning, errands and entertainment.

1. I murmur an acknowledging greeting to a passing bin man. He is a well brought-up African and replies with eye contact and a warm 'Goo...