It is difficult to pick up a flavour today. Many things are mixed or jumbled and even trying to address all of it in the same time the best I can, I must accept that sometimes the best is a low grade. Jumbled day then, concluded by a storm, jumbled also, like all summer storms : so so rain, no visible lightning bolts, sometimes at contrapunct the thunder rolls, sky blue with a crown of clouds...I feel lost.
It is new for me to have pain for companion, I dealt before with more or less violent fits like everyone : toothache, headache, a big bruise...but things are different now, and pain while less violent seems here to stay. I do not know for how many times we will walk together, but I am prepared to make a long way with it.
the pain in my back
like a hot wood walking stick
any summer day