Thinking it

tis a lot later in time than it is ... the quandaries to set tasks and achieve in the face of much in the toss and turn in waking hours ... the sunny day look outside ...the refuse cart reversing to come if not already ... 

The fresh empty bin stores thingy ready to battle others to fill in the general spring clean anyways 

Honing dormant ...

The latest acquired dwarf hamster 

... skills and doing pets again ... amazing ... a daughter thinks it will make me get a pet again  now!   ...

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... I am enjoying my freedom again; too much !!! 

Winds of change

sweeping through some of the areas within, after much anguish and pain. The stride out after much of a month away from the environment. The plans discussed in my inner circle. And where it would be nice to be ...

Another time in festive seasonal fare. The aromas wafting through the staleness and rot in the echoes of the rooms here .

That. That most do not understand that the body may have gone. The rot has not ... 

One humongous

month that was festively refreshingly very different. The present now sees a mammoth task left floating alone. The time to kick some more butts. The world is full of self with the world of communications furthering this absorption in society. The dog orders (dogooders) who flutter through with eyes diffident. 

One Massive

moments in moving on ... in pictures one festive season 

Christmas market goods 

 

Thy seeing

much in dilemmas ... the change sometimes annoys as in the timeline to a-z instead of date stamped though I may be missing in the obvious that can happen ...

The madness more furtive ... the slow crescendo all around of festive that is not always in blessings but greed  ... for me I am taking myself afar from here in much difference in indifference ... 

Many in fruitless

tasks, whilst many in fruitful ... the workout in movement the only benefit ... There is so much wasted time. I hope this changes when my next year arrives...

And so much playing around to free the frustrations in restlessness in close of hours ... 

The tidy up of life on file ...