Rolling along
I gets weary, sick of tryin’
I’m tired of livin’, feared of dyin’
But ol’ man river
He just keeps
rolling along
I miss the feeling of going somewhere and living a life expectant that tomorrow brings surprises and pleasures, sunsets and joy. Lately I have been collecting chestnuts and wearing a big check coat, sitting on a bench and staring at browning leaves and crisp blue skies. The change in seasons never fail me.
Things that start with N
Napping under thunder. Nagasaki. Nanosecond. Nascent and nebulous future. Narrowing. Nude. Nectarine. Native. Nova.
The Pacific
Feels like forever since I last saw the ocean.
Food and friends
One of my favourite pastimes is having meals with women with dyed hair who love food (disclaimer, I am also a woman with dyed hair who loves food).
