I like my space.

It is winter in this a northern clime. i am out every day in all sorts of weather jangled by traffic.20170121_135345

Don’t get me wrong I really enjoy being a crossing guard. But i also like being home. Watching the weak light as it moves, as it hits long and low this patch of wall and then this table, this object, feeling a sweet sadness, savoured for its impermanence and quiet stillness.

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