I ripped the Hallowe’en stuff out of the garage by 9.35 am. And I promise that’s the last time I’ll be humbuggy about it this year.
It was a very mild start to November, was it not?
We had a beautiful sunset behind ours this evening. One of those ones I wish I could paint accurately or commit permanently to my memory, or both. It’s amazing how a nice bit of colour above the horizon in the last hour of daylight can lift my spirits. How on Earth people can exist in cities where the only view you get as the Sun goes down is of the same grey buildings around you is beyond me. I get to see the colours in the sky change moment to moment as the nearby fields slip into shadow. I can’t imagine it’s such a heavenly sight watching bland architectural shit-heaps getting slightly darker.
No wonder so many urbanites take drugs.
RC 1-11-17
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