Sunday 3 Mary 2009

  • Watching the journey fly on the journey between London and Luton.
  • Polenta in three different forms, at two different times.
  • A dream that coloured the rest of my day.
  • Carnival after dark.
  • A terrible, terrible but much needed cup of coffee from a machine at the train station. Despite the grim taste, the warmth of the cup resting on my knee as I clutched it in two hands was sustenance enough.

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