Solstice

Mu accuses me of hippiedom which isn't possible because I'm too young, but she's even younger so doesn't understand.

I defend myself by quoting William Morris (who's presence has gnawed at my ankles since I was small).  

Yes Bill it's beautiful and  useful.  

I appreciate consolation when I shlep out of bed still-tired, and with the rising sun, my hippy flower and the breeze from the east, all of which make this tiny bathroom spin with orange light, I find it.



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