sitting still, speeding on...

One evening last week, after a chaotic and exhausting day moving out, trying to move on, but not quite yet moving in, I made myself some gluhwein, grabbed a bunch of large cusions and my warm fluffy hoodie, and went and lay down outside under the moon at its zenith. It was wonderful to just lie, still, quietly, alone, with just the car-alarm frogs for company.

Typicaly, after a while I wanted to share it. Initially I fought the urge to fetch my camera, telling myself that that would defeat the purpose of just sitting quietly, doing nothing. The sharer in me
won...

Clouds streaking under the stars over my sister and brother-in-law's new backyard, that I'm so fortunate to be looking after for a few weeks!