Tuesday, 12 June 2012

Day 6 - Estella to somewhere (part one)

Remember when you were young ...
and you got up very early in the summer holidays...
and you sneaked out of the house before your parents were awake...
and you went over the fields to your special place...
you just lie on your back and look up at the swallows in the blue sky...
and the grass tickles your leg...
and you worry about nothing, because there is nothing to worry about...
...you eat a biscuit that you find in your pocket and then you wonder if you should do something else or just lie in the sun....

That is what I did this morning.

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