My view gives a new definition to 'grey'. I'm sure I'll be able to write a poetic meditation on grey... It's raining raining and grey. But still hot. My aircon is on 18 degrees.
Out the window there are 4-wheel drives on the narrow road, and coloured umbrellas marching up its sides.
2 comments:
Hey babe,
have been thinking of you lots over the past couple of days, wondering how your farewell was, flights over,arrival, your spirits etc. Hope you have had a decent enough feed and feeling a little more human. Love you lots sweety, you will love it in a short while once everything is sorted out.
Love and kisses to you
Randa
honey, did you hear about ohcharlie's idea for his blog name?
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