Thursday, July 11, 2013
a tangled world
"It's a tangled world of vines, syllables, honeysuckle, colours and words...."
- Clarice Lispector, The Stream of Life
A walk along the fence yesterday, a peek into the fields.
My left eyed photographs (as I still can't blink the left eye independently). I go on being thoroughly exhausted, feeling muted. Wondering when this damned thing will end. It's 15 days since I first felt signs of the Bell's Palsy. Starting to see signs that it's on the way out - but not quickly enough for my liking. Anyway, enough whinging.....
There was a good shower of rain last night, and this morning smells like heaven.
I love this time of year, when even the weeds are beautiful...