My niece, Helen, married Tim. Emotions ran high. We toasted Pam, her mum, my sister, who died in 1998. Helen looked beautiful; it was a fabulous day. We all cried! It was a wedding!
I visited Sharon, my friend from art college days, who now lives in Milton Keynes. We visited the 'Breathing Room'.....and it really did 'breathe'!
Spookily so.
Sharon and I went to London for the day, to visit Tate Britain, to see the Folk Art exhibition. We were both slightly underwhelmed. The exhibits were fascinating; but they lacked any real context. It felt that it didn't live up to the promise. Ah well, glad I went.
And now; August. The evenings seem to be drawing in. Getting darker, earlier.
And tomorrow I'm away to Wales.
Spend some time beside the sea; spend some time in good company; spend some time in my camper, in a field. And ponder the future.
July has been a very intense month. A rollercoaster of emotions. Big changes.
It will be great to simply be.
