Wednesday, 24 March 2010
Bit of this
Meditation for the day: Dorothy's red shoes watching the world go by past the shop window, while waiting for their adventure to begin.
I gaze for ages framing and reframing. Sodding shoulder had become so overwhelming, focusing down to the minutia takes my body away, until I turn to find a teenager gazing at the batty old woman with a camera. I wink he continues to stare.
Corse the snap is binned, tis the process not the end product. Whoops could be a life statement.
Bit of that
Appro of bugger all
This is Eric he resides 2 doors down, invites himself inside, and has a howl suitable as a sound effects for person suffering from sodding shoulder syndrome.