Monday, 25 May 2026

six lines

 Woke up to a silent town, there was no noise, no traffic sounds, coming in through the window. It is that holy Monday, Whitsun or something. Pfingsten in German.

Stay at home all day, sleep a lot.

The bad news yesterday supplied much for consideration.

The cat was fed, is now a fat cat.




In the evening go to the studio, there are things to be tidied there.

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