The veil

Our workmen have put a plastic dust sheet in the doorway. As you walk past it rustles, as surely as a sound effect in an old and creepy movie. Light is diffused and disordered so that the world beyond becomes a ghostly semblance of itself. 

I’m pretty certain that it’s a portal to another world when the stars are aligned and the conditions are correct.

My day was uneventful. Bit of work, bit of reading, bit of cleaning, 13,000 steps and shawarma lunch with The Dizzle. Excellent falafel and humus.