Sunday, 23 November 2014

AWOL

on Thursday last week i filled a cauldron with bundles
set a fire underneath
and promptly absconded. 

i was in need of friend, dog and ocean therapy. 




happily i was blessed with all of the above. 


(that dress has special pockets for my Sabahs) 

and now back at home i have a cauldron full of bundles to unroll...
but i think i might give them another night's sleep.





finger-painting on the wall by at
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5 comments:

  1. Liz A24 November 2014 at 00:38

    For whatever we lost (a you or a me)
    It's always ourselves we find in the sea

    e e cummings

    (From The Random House Book of Poetry for Children, p.112)

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    1. india flint24 November 2014 at 11:08

      thank you for the splendid lines and for their source

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  2. Penny24 November 2014 at 06:51

    One of my favorite beaches to walk, it was great to see you there briefly.

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  3. Velma Bolyard24 November 2014 at 08:03

    and you had time to check on the snowbound. do i spot a border collie?

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