Isinglass dreams

Random image, no connection that I can see.

This morning I woke with just one word from my dreams: ISINGLASS. Lovely word.

Really I'm just popping in to flag up that there's an Imagine programme on Vivian Maier tomorrow night.

Otherwise I'm writing all day long, have the bones of the thing now, adding flesh, muscle and sinew. Not the way I usually write but pure joy nonetheless.

#am writing (not managing to take many photos)