Lemonday

So, here is the first post on the integrated blog since I imported the posts from Del’s Daily Diary.  The first thing we learn is that most days are fairly bland and my pond of creativity shows no sign of activity, its surface like a mirror reflecting the grey sky. This morning, the edges of… Read More Lemonday

Skies

 The slowly turning arms of the wind turbines tried to push away the dark clouds pressing down on them this morning. These are arms that will never embrace. Later, thick sunlight smeared like butter on crumpet clouds. In Luton, a black cape on the edge of town, drawing closer – to protect or suffocate?… Read More Skies