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First yoga lesson –

Cars on cobbles pass outside ~

Sounds add to my calm.

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Painting my room white –

Playing Bach Cello Suites, live ~

Applause as we end.

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Retracing my steps –

Make it down to the river ~

Different person.

Against all the odds –

Assaulted from many sides ~

A winter blossom.

Rain, then stormy wind –

Handy and tricky in turn ~

Folding tarpaulins.

A pleasant surprise –

Pick up where you leave off friends ~

Easy conversation.

Last front house sun days –

Manipulating the ants ~

Clear generations.

Picking blackberries –

Against the fading grey light ~

Can’t tell black from red.

Explaining prime numbers-

Daughter interrupts ~

Drags me back down the hill.

Much bigger ants here –

Trying hard not to kill them ~

Some kamikaze.

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