And the A14 is flowing like a mountain stream, free of traffic and roadworks.

Wha…oh yeah 🤦🏼‍♂️🤣

And the cuckoo’s a wonderful bird…in a world turned 🙃 🤣

Larry the nip is for only after lunch 🤣

I was 56 when I finally got a diagnosis. My immediate thought was how am I still ALIVE!!! This piece describes so beautifully the often damascene revelation of how all the thoughts ever thought, at the same time, all the time, demanding the same attention weighting isn’t normal!! It’s agony.

Peaceful…like the thrum of mindless violence is quietened.