Time

Always time, on my mind.

Damien Rice - Older Chests

(on a different note, constantly returning visitor in the form of a huge crow that picked at the remains of last nights nibbles still on our garden table. He must have returned 6 or 7 times during the day and provided great entertainment for the cats who sat and watched the 'cat TV' - or the bay window - with hackles up as the bird pecked away just out of reach through the glass.