Blossom
The blossom is again starting to grow on the trees outside my window.
This means two things.
Firstly, that spring is finally here with all it's possibilities.
Secondly, I don't have to look at my neighbours again until Autumn.
Every human being starts out as an arsehole - it's the first part of each of us to form in the womb.
Unfortunately many end up the same way as they started.
Contemplation
Staring out of the window wondering about #life, The Universe and Everything. What else can you do while you wait for the kettle to boil?