The fisherman's float

'She slept till very late the next morning -

a lovely sleep,

all the time she felt as if

she was sliding

between glass

and water.'

From The Rising Tide - by Molly Keane

Photo taken from my archives,

since light levels and energy levels

rather too low for photography.

An important decision re house was taken today

and I am relieved but tired.

Thoughts being marshalled.

New avenues being explored.

Enthusiasm being rekindled.

Now I must sleep on it.