finding time to be here

Yes, I am running around like a headless chook for much of the day at present.

There is always time for this:





Just as night falls, I find myself creeping out in to the garden, trying to take it all in, to remember the place we have called home for the past five years.

We made some new tea light holders (or storm lamps if you want to call them that). I light them and sit outside by myself, going through my mental checklist and taking a pause for breath.

It's these moments that keep me sane in amongst all the crazy.