Whenever that happens and there hadn’t been many till now, i cant help to feel energised again. Its been a long wintery grey stay in the cave few months even though I have been reading poems and tales and reciting on the piano straight from brain to fingers to piano and then at last sunshine. garden time. wont telly you about three pages of new novel lost due to an unannounced power cut. oh well. yes i know i should have pressed save but i was in mid flow. Anyway the point is I’ve planted the carrot seedlings and wish them well. Its a start and heres the sky that prompted me to do it