How lovely it is.

In Kingsthorpe village there's a spring...

Everything is just a suggestion, a hint pointing that way and certainty is just too far out of reach.

I need to plug up that leak.

It smells really nice.

I have added to my collection of plant remedies.

I have been thinking about depression and the possible role of the loss of meaning in life as a factor.

Raining cats and dogs

It may not surprise you to know I feel empty.

Can any of us, man or mouse (woman or wombat), be free?

There's not much to worry about here. Except for falling in.

Dobbie is the ugliest cat.

Warm blue bells ringing their serenity.

...we crossed the river and left the mechanistic folk behind.

The miasma of loneliness.

...the girl who does yoga.

The found object today was a blue dolphin-shaped cookie-cutter.

It looked about my size and I considered picking it up.

Birds are more cheering than black dogs.

...but it could say 'homesick'.