A view of sunset
Went for a couple of walks, and worked quietly on freelance stuff about homelessness for much of the day. Still coughing and snuffling as I have been the whole week.
Greatly oppressed by the Trump victory. Conversations with cousin Wendy via Facebook, she is worried about her friends of colour in the US. The world is on a knife edge.
But hey ho. Life goes on for the time being. Lorraine out this evening, Beth back home tonight, and volunteered to cook us a risotto. I'm reading Postmoderism, A very short introduction, by Christopher Butler, whose evident skepticism about the whole movement is quite refreshing.
A view at sunset down towards the sea from the north of Brighton from the top of Surrenden Road on my walk this afternoon.
Greatly oppressed by the Trump victory. Conversations with cousin Wendy via Facebook, she is worried about her friends of colour in the US. The world is on a knife edge.
But hey ho. Life goes on for the time being. Lorraine out this evening, Beth back home tonight, and volunteered to cook us a risotto. I'm reading Postmoderism, A very short introduction, by Christopher Butler, whose evident skepticism about the whole movement is quite refreshing.
A view at sunset down towards the sea from the north of Brighton from the top of Surrenden Road on my walk this afternoon.
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