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On Memory vii
Nothing between us morning turns to afternoon lunch becomes supper ~ CLP 05/01/2021 Read more
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Lockdown 3 (Day 6): Great Hill
Midnight approaches and I have finally run out of steam. Today I completed roughly the same route that I had followed yesterday for my exercise, but this time on my bike rather than on foot. The converted railway track, Marriott Way, was beginning to get busy when I made my way carefully along it back Read more
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On Memory vi
Snow clouds shadow day our wordplay consumes hours as we each other ~ CLP 05/01/2021 Read more
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Lockdown 3 (Day 5): In Sunshine
Two gulls chase a third that must have some food they want to make it drop. They wheel and swoop up above the bare trees on the ridge that runs along the top of the river valley. I hear the two tone call of great tits that go with days lit by full Sun. I Read more
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On Memory v
I rush home at lunch you gasp at audacity waste not a second ~ CLP 05/01/2021 Read more
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Lockdown 3 (Day 4): Norwich Cathedral Close
These grey days under clouds shed a different light on surroundings. Somehow birdsong is easier to pick up. Do they sing differently in the mist? Before any crow this morning, before the blackbirds, I hear the pigeons from the wood opposite. I see there is a way into the cathedral grounds from the riverside, the Read more
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