Good Grief 347

A snowy start and so with an extra day off tomorrow and having been frustrated by not being able to find my MOT last week, I thought I’d tackle a bit of paperwork.

I was quickly overwhelmed by being surrounded by so much condensed life and deaths condensed into formality. But also how most of what I had experience of here was death with exception of the marriage which just felt outnumbered and overwhelmed by the rest.

I sorted, burnt, and ran out into the snow and had a good trudge. Didn’t see a soul and walked out across time. The whole of life and death all around. It was spectacular.