blue

Grey light from a non event sky, flat monochromatic no colour.
Brighter and softer near the window, dim and directional at the opposite side of the room.

It is relaxiing to know that there is no-where to go to, other than the appointment at the barber's place at twelve. Meli will cut the grey hair, growing out disproportionately above the ears.

But that is in the future
First of all get up
go to the bathroom
go to the bathroom, shower, shave the stubble off from the face.
Weak hair growth, as always, as always has been and always will be.

blue green shaving gel, rub it till it froths.
rub it onto the face, and apply the razor.

The orchid is still alive, it will need caring for

Back to the bedroom, clothing for the day.

The grey light has turned a brighter grey now.
The son is up, he is at his computers, they are all humming
What would he do if there were no electricity? No net?

He will never have a memory of a time before the internet.
A recent development in everybody's life.

Make up the morning coffee, unscrew the lid from the coffee maker, press the button on the grinder.
Italiean roast beans, the cheapest variety

And sit at the living room window,
grey light from the windows at the opposite side of the house, the street side.
Coffee in a blue cup

White inside baby blue outside.
And the cat is at the window listening to the bells.

Weekend again