Time Storms
Weather, wind and a certain lighting and instead of cycling home in London it feels like I am cycling home in the Cape of Storms. Cycling to the home I had all those years ago. The smells, the light and I am convinced I am back there, then. But truth be told it is very difficult to know how it felt to be me in long ago years
Stranger
Momentarily I struggled to remember if it was an actual event, or a dream, for my dreams...
September 23
