May Is Out......

.......But the sun isn't.
A flower blip.
(I must get out to see the real world with people sometime. I would like to take some portrait studies I think).

Actually flowers are a real treasure to me.
Not bouquets or bunches or indoor plants, just flowers out in nature.

A day of time passing, that, upon reflection, is not like a sharpness of picture memories, but only like a mass of out of focus movements and blurry images. Some days in life are like this, so don't ask me what I did today, as I can't clearly say. Well, thats the poetry bit of it, but pottering and fiddling around is the gist.