On Friday....

at the markets i thought i'd sketch something just for you.


she's a bit of a rockstar.

we can swim through sunshine

i was just thinking about the entry and exit of each day.
the rising and falling of sunshine, light and dawn.
its like we rock in the waves of shifting time.
so now i'm trying to catch the last moments and squash them into a sentence
so i can flick back later, see what i missed.

in other news...
i have a new poem for you...
(click on it to read)
xxx