Had another post in mind today, but instead found my thoughts stuck on an upturned collar, just briefly, just long enough obliterate the path I'd carefully set out. That piece wasn't going anywhere in particular, so it's no great loss, but still. Funny how a good massage can release demons long held. Clarity swept through as I opened all doors when I got back, some slamming shut - setting the dog right off - as the wind blew from one end of the house to the other. Doors open, doors close, yet clarity is worth seeking, always. Another time, I thought, largely because Rachel drew my attention to this and it's a really great piece. Yeah, so, what Lanchester, eloquently, said. (Thanks, darling Rachel. Your book's cover is perfect, so very you.)
It is an excellent article, sharing things like that makes twitter worth while. Thanks L, my sink did feel fitting. very best to you Rx
Posted by: rach | October 30, 2014 at 06:00 AM
I wouldn't mind visiting with Clarity for a short while... Off to The New Yorker.
Posted by: Denise | Chez Danisse | October 30, 2014 at 08:27 AM
beautiful photo and post - and thanks for the link to the new yorker article - so much to think about in it
Posted by: Johanna GGG | November 04, 2014 at 09:54 PM
I just thought of you. The blog is still beautiful, still inspirational! I hope all is well, I miss you old friend. Stay in touch if you ever have a free moment: amandadarrach @ mac.com
xx
Posted by: Amanda | November 10, 2014 at 02:46 AM
amanda! will do - email copied into address book right now, thanks. xx
Posted by: lucy | November 11, 2014 at 09:44 AM
nice article and photo, i like it really.
Posted by: john | December 23, 2014 at 10:13 PM