No words left, just some pictures

Art room with my stuff on table:



Picture I did there last Friday, which I sent to my GP with a letter thanking her for being fucking fabulous, saving my life



Stormy weather again today. Old pier still standing, just:



New(er) pier a bit blurry:




I am grateful for: a good dinner; a walk on the beach in the wind; chats with pals on the phone; health; shite telly


xxxx