Ambience
Looking out of my window, it seems like the evenings are drawing in, even though we are not through the first week of August.
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Looking out of my window, it seems like the evenings are drawing in, even though we are not through the first week of August.
Me pontificating
Down here on the film set, life, my karma, (if you believe in such a thing), is such that I live my life interspersed with episodes of extreme drama. My life is like a small boat trying to find good shelter.
Pandemic pingdemic?
I suffer from Rheumatoid Arthritis, and it is a nasty illness, and after many treatments it was decided that I needed infusions of a drug to try and stop the progression of the illness.
Are the golden years all over?
Orange, a very 1970's colour...
The yowl of a Paxman Valenta is no more...
I like the word flâneur
A livestream of sorts but too many 'erms'
Another busy day here