Feathers in the sky

We've had the most interesting skies today. Tonight as I walked the doggies with a friend, the clouds were like feathers in the sky.

The extras I took in Christchurch at lunchtime.

I hoped that today would be less pressured but it wasn't. There is always tomorrow.

I made some big decisions today and when I cleaned out my car this evening I found an interesting array of debris.

Pens. All those missing pens, they were in my car. I found a pair of socks but not those single merino socks that apparently disappear into the universe. And maps. When did I last refer to a paper map in my car? I have no idea.

Today's gratitude: For generosity.