...I am wondering 'what have I done' opening this account? Who on this planet will be interested to read any of my stories ? Sitting here on my couch under a warm blanket I am looking out my window. Slowly the day is giving way to the night.I love twilight time. Reminds me sitting one such time on the shores of the
Mediterranean Sea when I first felt this special feeling. I was slowly drifting... away... into the back rooms of my brain where all my precious memories are kept...memories of warm wind through my hair and sand on my feet when I am back to the here and now.....
.... a whole noisy flock of cockatoos are back for their daily evening conversation on the beautiful big gumtree across from my house.
....one of them always listens to his noisy screeching friends and then asks: 'you reckon'...'you reckon'. Which is always followed by more screeching!
Guess it is time for me to stop twilight-dreaming and start making dinner.
