mild evening
streaks of pink cloud
lengthening
bright evening
inky mountains
under light sky
clear evening
crickets chirping
on the way home
on the way home
evening darkens
black bats set out
just visible
4/6/11
smell coconut oil —
instantly
seventies Bali
******
the smell of mown grass
after rain —
childhood afternoon
all of us huddled
behind glass
cosy from the cold
10/6/11
autumn sunlight
the mountains clear-edged
and I’m sneezing
17/6/11
small treats
fresh fish instead of tinned
the money goes
frugality
rebelled against, becomes
essential
24/6/11
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