Drifting In My Own Little Bubble

I continue to be somewhat itinerant (spiritually and emotionally speaking) since losing my lovely Dad and leaving work in the past few months.  I can be highly sociable and motivated at times, and a bit withdrawn and listless at others.  I'm not unhappy, though - just not bursting with unbridled joy.  I feel this is probably quite typical behaviour after very big life changes, so I shall continue marching on.

Today's blipfoto was taken outside a lighting shop in St. Margaret's near Richmond-upon-Thames - an Aladdin's cave filled with a cornucopia of lamps and other electrical delights.  Perhaps if I went inside and rubbed that shiny lamp....?