The one ....

Even though it's early, I knew this was going to be 'the one' as soon as I opened my eyes after a few moments basking in the sunlight. Our ramshackle shed, with a bit of the roof fabric obligingly dangling down the side, the sun obligingly casting light onto it creating shadows that came and went, came and went in a rhythm that matched the in and out of my breath.

The beauty of the shadows, the textures.

I give thanks for the gift of time, as I don't have to return to the day job until the 16th.

A couple of things I must do, some things I might like to do. The choice is all mine. Bliss.