My formula for living is quite simple. I get up in the morning and I go to bed at night. In between, I occupy myself as best I can.

Late Autumn out in front of Parliament Lawns. May 2010
Now that it is Winter I am missing the morning's Autumn light. It makes me glum, gloomy, melancholy, miserable, disconsolate and even a little bit discombobulated.
It's a good thing that large and loud machinery sparks me up!

Leaves in the gutter can be a bugger. May 2010.
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