Monday, January 14, 2008

"It was a fate that ear-marked me for less compassionate sewers."

Just to prove the point of the volatile nature of English weather:


Lovely view out my window (laundry day, as you can see) whilst reading Beckett's Malloy in bed, the lovely blue sky refuting his grim, nihilist narrative. Then 30 minutes later, I shit you not...

Beckett comes to TOWN. It hailed, it was a torrential downpour...

...for ten minutes. Then it was a blue sky again, just in time for my walk to yoga.

3 comments:

santhana s said...

kira! i love that cotton top hanging in the window. btw--thanks for the warm wishes--it was really sweet of you!

travel notes said...

Ahh the joys of spontaneous precipitation. Hope you've had a lovely festive period, petal.
x

Kseniya said...

great picture.xx