another grey, cloudy and rainy day. morning with coffee, wikipedia and bbc news.
working on website from sunrise to sunset, with some breaks for toilet, food and a stretch out.
people are saying ‘ there is no life on Sunday in Southmead’. no dogs, no children, no matter. few shops on main street are closed after lunch. no demand for alcohol, milk or bread.
other people saying- ‘there is two categories of people in Southmead on Sunday- home prisoners and pub prisoners. and there is nobody between.
another grey, cloudy and rainy day in my homely prison. with coffee, wikipedia and bbc news.
there is a world alive outside my door and i dont participate in it. missing out car crash in the corner of arnside road, happy to be away from China’s earthquake zone, American tornado or london traffic.
listening to mozart, czyzykiewicz and buena vista social club trying to think inside out.
