A different perspective on the flowers from yesterday. It's early morning and I am about to get Catriona for our usual Sunday morning exploration. I'm looking at the date today and I can't believe that it's almost December, almost Christmas. Where has the time gone? I complain constantly that the days are too short. I've been on a holiday of sorts - doing my own thing for months now and as time has past it is time to return to more serious profitable pursuits. I feel nervous, excited, and dread all at the same time. I want more time - 40 hour days would be best. Thats what I felt when I saw this vase of flowers. Time is passing.
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