The remaining cursor error (for my current uses) looks so threatening.
Nice text you have there. It would be a shame if something…
… happened to it.
The remaining cursor error (for my current uses) looks so threatening.
Nice text you have there. It would be a shame if something…
… happened to it.
I love it when this happens.
When I reveal this book the mood quickly changes.
Kismet was seemingly in a transcendental state this morning.
It was in some ways a small step. My first entry in five weeks feels very good, however, and much more significant than the number of words I have written in this book thus far today.
The unexpected October days of summer from last year found us, by serendipity, at Towan beach. It was wonderful and having enjoyed the water we spent some moments in the mode of a flâneur.
Though she can at times be as spiky as a cactus, Kismet will always be our sweet little girl. In her older years she has actually regained some of that wild kitten energy.
I should probably take a page out of Hogan’s book and learn to enjoy the water. This certainly feels like the right place to do so; yet another boon from our move. ☺️
Plenty of magic in my current bedroom reading list.
The Cornish sky holds its lingering mood everyday, and we love it. Of course the approaching Tigger doesn’t hurt the affect.
I’m going to need a train to make these visits!
The crisp brown paper is pleasant enough, and particularly exciting to feel when you receive a package from an independent trader. The card and tag are the sweet bonus.
It’s a basic method of prevention but it works; no writing visible, no attention required.
Coffee often has a good chance of making a constructive contribution to my well-being. This evening is one such example.
Looking forward to these. Had Parfit’s on my to-buy list for some time.
When it is windy, inevitably there will be rain.
A well-equipped good boy is a serene sight for us. Despite the cold and the rain, the local park has become an instant favourite to all of us.
Sometimes the foliage is as distracting as the ball.
Yes, he has a “cute” card and he’s not afraid to use it.
These flowers have appeared in the wake of the storms. We’re already seeing life unlike anything we had ever seen in our previous homes.
It’s a competitive field but the ball is probably his favourite toy.
All is well with the world. 🥲
New year, new notebooks.
Ow mynnas termyn marthys ha Bledhen Nowydh da dhy’hwi oll.
Breaking news from the village.
(testing the fancy new image uploader @danielpunkass put into the MarsEdit micropost feature)