I translate, write, procrastinate, drink coffee, and walk. This is a collection of my meanderings.
And this was parked up at a motel just up the street. Coincidence? Probably, but maybe not…
And just around the corner… more pigeons.
It was a grey, drizzly morning and I was feeling blah.
But hey, new pigeons… and all is OK again.
Pohutukawa flowers, today. The first I’ve seen this summer.
Happy blue sky day…
The metamorphosis continues
(Same wall, changing faces)
So there is light at the end of the tunnel…
Victory…over what exactly?
I don’t know.