In the quiet places
The early morning is a time for reflection for me. It’s when I write, when I can concentrate. When life doesn’t distract me. The traffic rocketing past is pretty damn annoying, but that’s life isn’t it. People must go to work. Dawn or pre dawn is the time when the revelation of who I am, what I want, & what troubles me is revealed. It helps me realise what I need to deal with, & where I want to go. In life I mean, not the day trips π My foggy early morning This morning I woke up at ridiculous o’clock, & began thinking about why. I’ve been working quite hard during the days leading up to moving into my new land based home, so I couldn’t understand for a while. Just suburbia right now Then it’ dawned’ on me π I’m worrying about whether the new furniture will fit into the tiny unit! π€¦♀️ There’s actually Nothing I can do about it anyway, until I get there, eh. Next week my parking spot will look different So I had to decide not worry about it, & make a plan ...