The sunlight comes through the window and creates patterns on the wall and on books in the shelves.
The pleasure of receiving good wishes from people, cyber friends in particular, who are in touch because of remote but true affinities. Who would have thought that a reference here, the other day, to sweet onions from Roscoff in Brittany could have forged a link with a langauge teacher, poet and photographer who lives in that part of France? Look at box-elder.blogspot.com/
Lots of cobwebs today. As they move in the wind and catch the sun, they look like fine shafts of light flying through the air.