footprints

My right knee was playing up. As I went up the stairs at Highbury and Islington I got jostled in the crowds, and feeling less confident than usual, lost my balance.

pattern’s in the air

A lot’s happened since I last wrote – where to begin? I’ll start at the finish.

on the road again

Front gardens – this proliferation of nasturtiums fills me with happiness: the unruly generous mass of angled leaves spill over rather a prim brick wall. hjhjhjhjh