Angel Street

I finally got to the book at the bottom of the tsundoko, The Pillow Book by Sei Shōnagon. She was fond of lists, but also easily distracted. I’ve resolved to just go with the flow. It opens with the best times of day in each of the four seasons. In spring, the dawn; in summer, the night; in autumn, the evening; in winter, the early morning.

Early morning I walked up to the chemist again (a different one), went out for breakfast with K (his first outing) and had an evening stroll. Next week, I tell myself, will be more productive.

Thanks for hosting Ingeborg.