Three beautiful things most days.
1. On the breakfast table is the essay Alec was fretting about last night -- printed and ready to hand in.
2. From a garden the scent of azalea.
3. Half-heard through the open window while I'm deep at work, the call of a swift.
1. There is pink grapefruit juice at breakfast, which no one likes apart from me. 2. Sunday afternoon, and there's musicians sitting in ...
