Forgotten thunder
May. 1st, 2003 01:54 pm| The view from my desk |
First thing in the morning, the street is dark with fallen rain. A thunderstorm passed in the night. I missed it. I don't know about it until Cathy, the homecare nurse, tells me how her dog jumped into bed and woke her.
I want to take pictures around my apartment. Yesterday I removed the batteries from my beard trimmer and put them in my camera, a temporary solution.
Today I walk down the street to the larger variety store to buy some batteries that work. They cost almost twice as much as the ones I bought on Tuesday. This is the problem with digital cameras. I thought I would save the money I used to spend on film and developing. Turns out I'm spending it on batteries.
At Short Stop variety I indulge in another weakness: candy. It's a new brand of jelly bean called Teenee Beanies. The name should be enough to gag me, but impulsively I buy.
The air outside is drenched and fragrant. That's Ontario for you: winter one day, summer the next.
I come home and take pictures of my office and living room windows. Outside is desolation. My apartment overlooks Highway 7.
But I love having a bright place to work. This is my morning room, full of light.
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Date: 2003-05-01 11:16 am (UTC)Lovely plant-filled window, and the hanging pot has a beautiful rounded shape.
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Date: 2003-05-01 11:55 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2003-05-01 03:09 pm (UTC)I couldn't do without my camera now. It goes everywhere with us.
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Date: 2003-05-01 09:03 pm (UTC)no subject
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