Arthur and me.

Arthur has adapted to this humid weather.
His response has been to sleep mostly on the window sill in the front room, where he can do some bird watching. He is a very contented cat.
He went out in the rain in the evening and came in with his coat rain soaked and glistening. He miaowed, imploring us to dry him with a cloth, which we always do for him.
Then he discovered a new place to fall asleep, on the right hand plinth on a tartan blanket.
I have watched a good Sky Arts programme this evening about a search for a Master Photographer.The 12 candidates took their cameras to Rome.
Some words from White Eagle's teachings:
"The secret place within the heart.
The purpose of life on this Earth planet is that each soul may demonstrate the Spirit of the Son of God: that the beauty of the Christ-life shall eventually manifest through matter. Every human being must learn to go reverently to the secret chamber of the heart and find there the Christ, the child of God. Every one of you must learn the inner secret of your self. We beg you not to devote too much attention to material things, but to seek first the secret of real creative power, deep, deep within and behind all physical form.
Endeavour to find yourself, the real "I" beneath the outer coats of flesh and mind which obscure it. To do this try to think in terms of three: first think of the ordinary person that you are in daily life: next think about the soul, known only to yourself (or so you think): and thirdly, try to find the place of stillness and quiet at the centre of your being, the real "I" "