Analysis

[allsorts46]

Darkness is beautiful. The early hours of Christmas morning, and I'm sat in my parents' house, laying back on the sofa admiring the only true darkness I get anymore. My flat is on a busy, well-lit road, and not one of the rooms escapes being lit by the street lights outside. Here, I am at the back of the house - all that is behind it is a field,

Comments

Update

[anonymous]

Hi, Anon nosey reader here again - any chance of an update? I think it's well overdue! You don't know me (unless fate has a plan) and please accept my apologies for my misuse of the English language in my last comment, I never normally do that! Hope all is well with you and Adele.

Re: Update

[allsorts46]

You're right, of course, an update is well overdue. My problem is that more has happened in the last three to four months than the past few years, and I barely have a moment to write. When I have a routine again, I'll find some time.