Taking pictures and being fabulous. I post photos on http://mylifethroughalens.co.uk http://www.flickr.com/photos/penbleth and http://lmcge.me
It’s all about swings. Searching for signs.
Some days they’re seen. Exhale.
She held the book in her hands, its cover tired and wrinkled, its pages faded and etched from white to cream. She opened it, searched for its date, then laid her hand gently on its face.
It’s been an odd week. An odd few weeks.
It’s been odd inside my head. A jumble, a ratchetting or words and thoughts, fighting their way to the surface. Over and over they come to me.
But they don’t come out. They’re not there when I want them.