Creativity

I woke, suddenly, in the early morning with a dream I have no right to have. There was nothing but gloom over me. Not lifted by a morning conversation re random phone calls.

The rest of the day outside there was sun and heavy, heavy rain and 10 degrees. Inside I was making a Roman blind. It's taken me all day and it's not finished but it's a great intellectual exercise. And I listened to 'Waverley' and Mariella Frostrup et al on Scott. Not just a station then.