#1907 (#173)
nageire date carefully arranged and yet seems spontaneous
#1906 (#172)
orange petitgrain perfume reminding me of Seville that summer
#1905 (#171)
afternoon beach croust in a cornish coastal nook sea the only sound
#1904 (#170)
all through the long hour each moment same as the last searching to find sleep
#1903 (#169)
i’ll not show my feet no pedomancy for me i don’t want t know
#1901 (#168)
under the sun's rays in salakot shade coolness work onwards, upwards
#1900 (#167)
memories of plants that are sericeous but not exactly which ones
#1899 (#166)
i birze through the crowds as the sadness breaks through me but is kept at bay
#1898 (#165)
innocent gobemouche too easily led he needs some lessons in life
#1897 (#164)
it soothes and it calms i don't need to be expert musicaster 's fine