Today's squirrel
As I sit by the window, outside in the misty rain sparrows chirrup in the hedge.
I am in Sutherland Road which leads from The Grove to Grosevenor Road. Suddenly I am struck by the odd, I suppose existential, thought that it is quite an extraordinary thing to be here on this day and at this moment. Whoosh, I think.
As I sit by the window, outside in the misty rain sparrows chirrup in the hedge.
I am in Sutherland Road which leads from The Grove to Grosevenor Road. Suddenly I am struck by the odd, I suppose existential, thought that it is quite an extraordinary thing to be here on this day and at this moment. Whoosh, I think.
2 comments:
Whoosh! Indeed.
The sound of time passing,
life moving, never stopping and
constant change.
Know it well.
Beautiful portrait!
Nice to see the squirrel looking so well fed after all the cold weather.
Joyce and Ken
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