Here’s what I see.
A flock of fat little sparrows silhouetted against the grey sky. Sitting in the bare winter trees.
They remind me of fat little fruit ripening, waiting to fall.
My surgery is over and went pretty well. Not completely to plan but mostly to plan…and that’s alright.
I can finally put these months of being really rather ill behind me and move forward.
Thank you all for your well wishes, messages and calls.
It’s all good.
I’ve already started looking longingly at my sewing machine!