Yesterday I felt like going to the sea, smelling the sea weeds, wind and collecting some shells.
A spontaneous decision.
In the library my favourite seat is taken but the rest of the library is deserted.
I started a new project, gave it to the printer shop (for printing and binding) and now waiting for it (hope she understood that I wanted it double sided – although if she puts it all one sided there would be lots more empty pages (which I intended to do anyway))
Sitting on the upper floor, overlooking the many empty seats of the lower floor, a book glares at me…in green: Witchcraft in Britain
Yes that is why I came here today…writing about witchcraft (from astrology, to horoscopes to witchcraft hmmm such a clear movement and all in two pair poems)