I’ve done no daily pages, novel-writing or
blogging for nearly a week. Instead we’ve been enjoying the delightful company of a
soon-to-be-six-year-old great-niece and her mother.
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| Climbing a fallen tree |
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| In a strop |
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| Flying |
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| Over-excited Dog |
It takes me a long time to process new
experiences these days, especially happy ones. I turn them over and over in my
mind as if extracting every last morsel of nourishment from them. So it’s input
rather than output for the moment. In other words, I’m easing myself gently
back into writing. (Not to mention the fact that I over-indulged in wine,
chocolate, grapes and biscuits last night as my way of releasing tension,
having been on my best behaviour for four days (sort of), and am feeling
slightly worse for wear today.)
Many thanks to Rachel for the photographs
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