7 July 2003
I got an instant message today while I was out, from one of my friends on holiday. ‘Hey Young Sean,’ they said, ‘Just saying hi from sunny crete. Enjoy the weather!’
Well, I am enjoying the weather. It was a gorgeous evening.
Colours, wonderful colours. Grass just cut by a man in a green and yellow tractor.
My hair wanted to match these colours.
Others were content to stay as they were.
A bug.
A tree.
