Early

26 August 2016

The sun is not up yet, the son is in bed with a blanket

over his hair like a head scarf. The son is asleep, and

the cool air on the balcony is not yet burnt by the

5th 'The grass and the leaves are blue green, and the

tops of the hills are orange; The cocks have started

to crow, they will peep that up all day. The cocks chorus.

and the little coffee machine, filled earlier, chortles to

itself as the steam pressure in the base part forces the 

coffee up through the spout into the upper part of the

aluminium container.

and now the sun has risen high enough to

Illuminate the house directly, and it changes its colour

from cool blue to blazing orange.