saturday morning 


 

the sun is out, it is relatively early, only have to work for a couple of hours later and financial disaster, whilst not averted, has been temporarily deferred

try to remember dreams and wade through a maze of memories and impressions which may or may not be what i want, may or may not lead me to what i'm after..

maybe go out, have another coffee, think some more. There is no purpose to any of this, there is no meaning to it, perhaps, only that which we adscribe to it. Maybe.

walk along the canal, watch the boats negotiating the locks, watch the people watching them, somebody sipping tea or coffee from a table at the restaurant on the other bank of the canal,  

Posted: Sat - October 4, 2003 at 09:47 AM          


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