Last night....my night deepened quite early...for me, 9:30pm...Sleep insistently beckoned...tired from doing the little things...cleaning window ledges...shaking out the rug...sweeping leaves...Those little things matter to me because they keep my world comfortable and clear, so I can focus on important writing and dreaming...The night is deepening.— Tim Mallon (@PatMalo85776814) June 26, 2020
It thickens and becomes less talkative.
It compels the street to sleep, like the swinging watch of the hypnotist.
It does this every day.
But in the cold gumtree hills, the animals are awake, quivering with life.
Connecting moments in my peninsula world, my Australia and beyond...Whatever speaks to my thalassophile soul in these tidal days...
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Welcome to 2020 (and beyond we hope)...the year the world overturned with covid-19. This blog is intended to be an insight into my experiences this year - being wary of infection, but learning to live - see, think, wonder - differently. If you choose to comment, be supportive please. Thank you. Be safe. Namaste.