Adullamite

The sun is remarkably low in the sky these mornings, at least on the mornings when the clouds clear to allow us to see him.  He is still shi...

The rain pitter-patting outside greeted me this morning.  Had it been pitter-patting inside I may have woken earlier.  I trudged through to ...

Another day of joy ahead of us this morning I thought.  Red sky, brighter than the picture offers, filled the view from the filthy back wind...

At seven this morning I glanced out east at the bright morning star.   The picture is not as clear as I would like, I remained stiff, the op...

In a vain effort to find life again I took off quite early for Tesco.  Saturday morning among the masses is often invigorating.  It was howe...

The north eastern wind had died down considerably.   The light was filling the space between the ragged curtains.   I was awake and ...

Not long after 7:30 I ambled out into the bright morning sun.  The wind was blowing lightly from the north east leaving a white film of f...