Friday 7 February 2014

A first trip of the year (end)

tin with seahorse

I’ve only eaten fish for breakfast once until now, today is just as good but I’m glad that I climbed and crossed the East Cliff beforehand.

Otherwise I probably would have been sick.

It is then time to leave this house and it will be as easy as it is hard.

The comfort and care here is deep, the ways simple and serene.

But it’s time to go.

editors note, this got accidently published earlier in some editions.

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