This morning was lovely, when me and D went out to the shops to get some necessitys, including chocolate cake and daffodils for my window sill, the kind that has an almost lurid orange centre (I forget the word for that bit), the sky was a little grey, but the air had that biting fresh cut to it, that is Easter April. We felt very light spots of rain on our noses. As we walked under a blossom tree, i stopped and told D to look up. Then I plucked him a lone blossom flower and gave it to him, and he held it all the way to the shops in between his little fingers.
Right now he is playing in his tent in the middle of our living room floor.
I have a gig coming up on the 26th April in a cool bar. I am pleased.
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