Strangely on a bus this morning, feeling the natural slowness of traffic..in the country lanes.
I decide I had enough of people who try to tell me I should go out, hook up with a stranger, and simply those who simplify life.
Life is looking into your travel bag four times before you find this black cardigan which you weren’t sure you had bought because the price wasn’t quite right.
It’s forget-me-nots planted in a rose bed.
It’s a frog climbing for a strawberry bigger than him.
It’s a hungry red fox out in the open daylight.
And it’s night time photography with a torch in your pocket.
That’s being alive and not a moment less.