I woke up with the sun low in the sky. I like doing that, means it’s early. Brighter version of the 5pm glow. Good thing for the trees, otherwise how would I tell? I’ve only just realised how imposing the tree in our backyard is. Huge. Unruly too. Why don’t I garden in the mornings, when I wake up. Like today. Why don’t I? I could. It’s a good idea and it stands as exercise, plus fresh morning air too. Therapeutic. Why don’t I?
I thought i had tied you up, evil sensation. I thought I had told you I had no room for you in my head and chest. I’m not naming you, because you’re not meant to be here. There’s no room for you in my head and chest.
What’s the next small step?