Sometimes, small things can take over your psyche. Today I’m missing my coffee-partner, drinking my coffee-milk with yesterday’s coffee, refrigerated overnight. My small thing is solved, but life is one step sideways for the present.

Hot cuppa in hand, I see the sunlight laterally grazing the maize stubble. And I’m on to the next small thing.

This entry was posted in outdoors on Tuesday, 6 March 2012 at 7:59 am.
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