Down But Not Out

Oof. Our home has succumbed to a small plague of the gastrointestinal sort. Luckily, Ralph London has remained unscathed but Mr Fawkes and I are riddled with disease and self pity. As you may well imagine, I feel quite far from sexy, creative or focused so I’m re-using one of my most favourite images from…

Shattered

But as if a magic lantern threw the nerves in patterns on a screen: Would it have been worth while If one, settling a pillow or throwing off a shawl, And turning toward the window, should say:                “That is not it at all,                That is not what I meant, at all.” — T.S. Eliot –…