Minuscule Observations During Lockdown; Of Me, Of the World
Suburban streets, winding (down), steeped in tangible quietness. Smatterings of claps at 8pm weekly, as though they spark real change….
Still Summer
The enveloping warmth of July sunshine, beaming down and soaking into skin. Bottles of SPF lined up on top of…
Feels Like Spring (in Lockdown)
Blousy pink cherry blossom, magnolia and peonies, blooming quietly and untouched. A kiss of spring green leaves on every branch….
A Wondrous Winter
Bare-branched trees, kissed by frost, almost luminous blue by morning and dusk light. Morning mugs of tea or coffee, steam…