Lady, Sparring, Stars
An old lady laughing to her heart’s content on the Metro. A brilliant sparring partner. Life’s brilliant. Looking up and seeing a million stars in the sky.
An old lady laughing to her heart’s content on the Metro. A brilliant sparring partner. Life’s brilliant. Looking up and seeing a million stars in the sky.
A very productive ride to work. Reaction on telling them how many languages I speak. A stellar presentation.
A perfect morning. Ideas for my photography business. Rally winners… again.
A chance to live and not just imagine a normal life. A shoot that gave me the confidence that I could do it. That and the lovely Omni system. Can’t wait to create. An experiment that might become a staple.
Getting my objectives listed and feeling all the more excited about work all of a sudden. Making the effort to use the makeup I was gifted while in India. 2 young kids stopping to show their appreciation. Chuffed.
A surprise invitation to a quick breakfast. A cold case. Something I should have done years ago but never got around to doing. Lunch with D. So good to be able to chat about everything.
Playing the harp after ages. A mystery at work revealed. Damn computed columns. A chance to be grateful. A chance to share my abundance.
Proving it. When they say 316,028 times a minute… they aren’t kidding! Flexi shifts. Phew… gotta make up for it this week… but enjoyed the extra half hour in bed. Sinn Fein. Winning … and hopefully allowing for an United Ireland. A refreshingly new Indian comedian!
Making a profit. Doughnut selling skills depend on red boots. Convo & lunch. Fish food. Photos. Chops. Life. Drats. After a long, long time.
Amyjo’s concert. A time to connect with people and just enjoy the moment. Boots are made for walking inspired by my footwear but serving only to embarrass me. The Welsh to my left, The Irish to my right, here I am stuck in the Eire with you. Quiet. But a chance to communicate.