Disturbed Tranquility

Bloody Swans!

A metaphor for my day. Every time I found a bit of stillness in which I could work something cropped up to make waves. I'm afraid that my sense of calm before the current workload went right out the window. My head is still reverberating with the echoes of all the inner screaming.

I found myself watching this a few times (thanks K) as a kind of therapy. It never failed to turn a frown into a smile. It is simply amazing what animals can be trained to do these days.