Friday, 7 October 2022

The long dark tea-time of the soul

Thursday.
A cosy day spent indoors. Kev took my parcel to the newsagent in the village. I'd sold my leather flying jacket on Vinted. He got back just before the heavens opened. 
I spent the day making Tim's new toy soldiers into tags. It took and age because there are some very small pieces. Swear jar required. 
News that there might be power cuts have made us check that we have candles on hand. In fact along with all his other crafts he has made some candles in jars from all the spare wax we have from melts and fragrance oils we have on hand. 
I do love autumn though, 🍂 winds whipping the leaves into frenzied flurries, that gentle smell of decay that the mounds of leaves give off... Even the light from the sun seems to have a filter to it not as garish as in the summer. 

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