This
is a picture I did in the early hours of Friday morning – the night
that was so bad that I hardly slept.  I still don't understand why I
was making such heavy weather of the fact that my daughter is not
going to be in London when I get there.  Its not as if there will be
no one else there and in any case I can easily amuse myself on my own
for a few days.
I
feel a well of deep sadness that I do not understand.
It
happened again when I received a rather rude email from a young
person in Auroville.  She is to be pitied rather than for me to get
upset about it – but I got upset.

 
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