EARLY BEFORE EARLY:
It’s raining red on a wet cocoon. Electric squeals, flashing light.
Radio, surfing, announcer interrupt the music. Fog on the inside
of the glass, the head. Wing mirrors fall off wings, can’t look back.
Guess what’s following behind? Keep all conversation light.
Enjoy the ride.
(K)
Raining like the biblical Great Flood since before Hogmany…worst in my living memory or anyone else’s,and a bit of snow overnight to add to the chaos,too many people have been affected and displaced from homes here :-(…however- i can see blue sky outside just now,forgotten what it looked like :-D…the JOY that brings is most phenomenal…let’s hope things are on the up! 🙂
Passing through
The portal
Of angels*
Foggy starts all round in the the glass and the head a stiff coffee is required.