I woke up this morning to an a capella group practising Christmas carols in the carpark across the road. Today is good.
My short poem "Ōtautahi in Spring" has been accepted by
mitchell_hart for the guest-edited issue of
inkscrawl, #5. It was written back in spring as a reflection for Christchurch; there are patupaiarehe.
Oh, and a good time to mention: on Thursday, this dark of the moon, look up.
There will be meteors.