Hey. Not long and never late around here!
We move at our own pace around here and no need to apologize unless you made a mistake. :)
And then hardly even... really!
Nice we are human. Innit?!
Yeah. This poem rolls around in my head over and over again. Seems worth repeating.
One of my other faves is also a Thomas Hardy. The Darkling Thrush. But that was more back in my Gothic days.
Now I only still love the "blast beruffled plume" line. Saw a puffed up little bird on the balcony bannister this morning and it came to mind immediately. As it does.
I do hope you take some downtime and get outside to see some sunshine this weekend. I think you do far too much.
Be kind to yourself too 💓🪷