|The View From My New Station
||[Nov. 18th, 2008|09:57 am]
Ailz found it draughty sitting in the window, so she's shifted into the corner and I've taken her place. Now, whenever inspiration fails I can gaze into the backyard or spy on the houses across the way. Right now the sun is catching the hollybushes and lighting them up all greeny-gold and there are vapour trails above the roofs in the shape of a St.Andrew's cross. |
And now the cross has gone.
And now another plane is remaking it.