Is it just me …

… or does this look like the sorting hat from Harry Potter?

A heavy weathering day today with latent storms eventually manifesting disappointingly as plain drizzle. A man with a grey suit and disabilities ran heroically past me as I drank my coffee, his limbs swinging wildly but effectively in the air. It was like watching a sycamore seed with chewing gum stuck to its plane and carrying it on a strange course. I so admire people who live with these differences.

Work was a drag. ‘Nuff said.