#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