Often, especially in the winter time,
— Tim Mallon (@PatMalo85776814) June 2, 2021
I like to go for a walk at dusk.
Everything is gentle.
From the houses come dollops of sound, smell, colour
and life.
And in the softness of it all
I see my mother once more,
caught between day and night,
smiling at me in the easy light.
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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.