All quiet on the Eastern front!
I had breakfast on the deck, watered my herbs (and then it rained cats and dogs later), walked my dog, found some interesting things at the local Goodwill store, talked to three neighbours, had tea, received three packages and my Urban Organics produce order, made potato-leek soup, and throughout the day, spun some merino/silk blend on my brand new spindle, which spins like a dream! Oh! and cleaned the kitchen!
Elle*
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You will hear thunder and remember me,
And think: she wanted storms. The rim
Of the sky will be the colour of hard crimson,
And your heart, as it was then, will be on fire.
Anna Akhmatova "White nights"
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