Fading sun on my wall, day 100.

The colour is Tallow, and it's a lovely soft pink in the fading light. 

This is the hundredth day of the year. I've journalled every day. I've blipfoto'd for 96 consecutive days now. I've had numerous counselling sessions, dug deep, dug deeper.

I've planted, sown, nurtured new life in my garden. Been present, not hurrying the feast for one to come. Read and reread Edwin Morgan, Carol Ann Duffy, Stevie Smith.

And the sun goes down, and rises again. I have a peace in my life now I don't recall ever experiencing.