At some stage I should start to write something, but I know that, comes the next, I'll just wipe the slate clean again, as I do in real life. I exist neither in past or future. Every day is a new beginning........ Every sunrise is an opportunity to start afresh and even if I make soup of the whole shebang today, that too will pass. The sun will set, the night may be long and wakeful, but with a new dawn starts a brand new day. To mess up. Ad infinitum, ad nauseum.
A little Tinker Barbet has heralded the dawn outside my bedroom window for many years now, long before the sun rises. I often hear it after a wakeful night and know the new day will start soon. Is it the same one? I'd like to think so. Some continuity at least!
A little Tinker Barbet has heralded the dawn outside my bedroom window for many years now, long before the sun rises. I often hear it after a wakeful night and know the new day will start soon. Is it the same one? I'd like to think so. Some continuity at least!
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