I can't escape the lawnmowers!!

Deep breaths. It's only temporary.
*Inhale*
and
*Exhale*

Look in a little bit closer.
I dare you ;-)

Blinded by warm evening sunshine,
Her vision was filled with reflections and shadows.
She didn't think on yesterday or tommorrow
Or the Beatles song that was playing with its tin sound.
She wondered how many other girls there were out there
Squinting at the evening sun,
watching a green leaf glow in the light,
thoughtfully placed with the pink flowers.
But she wasn't concerned with patterns and orderly processes
or who had invented the glass that the sun shone through.
Everything is baffling if you think it back far enough.
Eventually no one knows.
So instead she focused on that moment
and on the tiny rainbows created when she narrowed her eyes.
She could try and understand later.
For now she was content with their mystery.

I feel confined.
hmm.

Home again. I think I'm used to this moving back and forth thing now...doesn't seem so strange this time. Also my dad left today. Kind of a strange feeling, but was all pretty good natured which made it easier. I like army people, they're always so nice and good humoured :-)

Garden parties with friends,
Seeing may ball fireworks while midnight punting,
Jewellery reflecting the star light
Gliding silently under the bridge of sighs
Bugs bunny cartoons projected onto a huge screen
Fleeting shadows of people as they cycle along the riverside.
Stroll back to college in the drizzle
Musky smell of humidity in the air.
My dreams call me away
Until next time..............

Last night was amazing, and this is only the start of the celebrations :-)

FINSHED MY EXAMS!!
Can't believe I've finshed 1st year already.....that just flew by......

Lovely Morning Thought 1872 - Arthur Rimbaud

Four a.m. in summertime
Love stays fast asleep.
In gardens dawn dispels last
Evening's headiness.

But on the vast site stretching up
Towards the golden apple sun
The shirt-sleeved carpenters
Already work.

Calm in their deserts of moss
They panel fine ceilings
Where the town's wealth will laugh
Under false skies.

For these charming Workers,
These Babylon King's men
Venus, leave the lovers be
In aureoles of bliss.

O Queen of Shepherds!
Bring the workers eau-de-vie
To calm their strength
Until they can bathe at noon in the sea.

..........Made me feel peaceful so thought I'd share :-)