Three beautiful things most days.
1. In the garden on the edge of my vision, the flicker of little birds, and their shadows.
2. In the antiques shop, eggshells painted with flowers.
3. To pass Bettany a blueberry-sized tomato at supper.
1. I stop for a moment to watch the wind shaking the grass heads in all their variety. I should, I suppose, try to learn them now I've n...
