Sole circle

If my blip for tomorrow is taken indoors, it'll be shot using the 50mm lens. I have had enough of indoor wide-angles. The TV arrived on Thursday. It got up on the wall today, the stand got discarded. The wires should go into the walls tomorrow.

The view from the coffee room at office is that of a vast barren highway through dusty emptiness. The Loo wind has been blowing. It kicks up dust on its way. Makes for a fascinating sunset really - a vague ball of fire breathing behind a veil of dust, of haze and blur, and in the foreground stands a solitary temple, a comely shape in contrast, adding a dark shade of red to form the outer end of the spectrum.

There were blue corridors today, and pillars framed by splashes of light. There was laughter meant to reassure, and yet its underlying causes blatantly shone through. Only the joker failed to notice. There were mugs full of coffee, that trapped the heat within deceptively. The scoop of sugar, very surprisingly was the same! I stood by the window, and avoided the burning hot water effeciently. In the begnning one negotiates their way through the little things. Then one gets accustomed, does without much conscious thought. But a gap is created. Orange drinks lay flat upon the lines. There was a momentary temptation to separate one, but it's a good idea to try and remain safe. Little birds skimmed across the pool, and tiny bicycles lay fallen around it. Windows and doors seem stacked upon one another. Activities happen all around in the three dimensional spaces, where walls are like boundaries and men like bees in a hive. Where are the tall trees that reach up to the sky?

Did a bit of "effective" TV viewing after I returned. Have I forgotten my day already? Or are my eyelids too heavy?