Outside this window #34
Outside this window the unsettled blustering wind has calmed herself by interfering with tree tops, after a windy afternoon. The light was shit. Camden postponed. A loss of bearings at unexpected change of plan makes for interesting choices. My day spilt on her side and treasure discovered amongst the detritus. The sky is calm now at twilight, all greyish purple and bruised blue. Proper moody. I fell asleep upstairs after supper. Some days aren’t long enough to seize more than once. They are for gathering. Observing. Letting go. She picked up again around 10.30; her cool comforting breeze transporting me into 8 hours uninterrupted blissful sleep. Outside this window is a big sky. And restless weather; she ain’t done with us yet.