Hmmmmm lovely lummily gorgeous day as Celty sleepily rubs his eyes peering mischiviously at the world, ahhhhh the sun is shining again, its obviously going to be another glorious and grand day!!
Now, there was something I was going to remind myself of today, oh thats it, yonks back along, I was in the most contorted state in my head as many here know, now tis a new week and my favourite day of all for peace, quiet and reflection. I must remember a few things this week in fairness to some of you more cantankerous lot.
That just as I was in one right hellish state of mind a long time ago, and it we'ren't at that time feeling too good with me emotions mashed an all, well, I must remember to show more patience and consideration for others who might be in similar frame of mind right now, new posters on jw.com, I must be kind and look after their needs, not shoot them down in flames just as I would have respected others to not do so back then when I was trying to find my way out of that kind of maze of recovery issues and feelings. I must be slower to write quick wit and not be a smart alec, I must be kind. (Celtic is lecturing himself)
Tis a lovely day outside, oooooooooh look at that azalea, wowwwwwwwwww, such colour contrast with the hue of the radiant blue sky. I must go down for another walk to the Helford River later, collect my thoughts and ground myself in the freshness of a brand new week. I will walk glens of bluebell woods, meadering through winding paths ablaze with the dying embers of bluebells now on their way out, gaze upon in quietness of spirit with inner happiness and contentment the dappled streaming sunlight casting little dancing shadows upon the surface of the serene waters below and remind myself that one day I want to be a tree, whose branches like long tentacles dip toes into the gently rippling waters below, allow these senses to flow through me to find and start my week with a semblance of inner peace and contentment, completeness.
Right I'm off to the garden with my camera to post some flowers for Granny Grace, Bisous, Maya and one or two other ladies I promised I would do do, like Seeitallclearlynow and Sassy, oh and Cruzanheart, bother, there be so many of you. So remember, the flowers are for all of you personally not just the whole collective.
Ere, yesterday, when I was sat in a bluebell wood, as you do, I picked wild flowers for me mum, we'ren't that nice of me, awwwwwwww, I surprise even myself sometimes.
Right on with it, enough of this schenalligans and balmpottin dribble, I'm off to our garden, back in two shakes of a ducks tail with some pictures.
OK an hour or so later, I've sorted through some other pictures I took over the past week or so, the cows in the field are from yesterday, Saturdays walk, they reminded me of, ahhhhhhhhh, nope Mark, cannot say, that is not kind, remember what you wrote above, okkkkkkkkkkkkkk. The Lily is from our garden, thats the white flower. The sunset is at Porteath, the cove at Nancekuke, site of the former chemical weapons factory, much concern there has been over the years that their has been seepage into the Atlantic from here, ruddy great, nice one guys. Hmmmm lets see, the ones of the steep garden, thats my next landscaping job, the ones of the beauitful green garden and that yellow tulip, they're up in Devon, the one of the rolling english countryside and the ruddy coloured soil, thats the county of Devon, very green and beautiful. In the restaurant is my main man, Ian who assists me in the landscaping eating oysters and talking to his son, opposite is Dale, the mad Welshman who works in mental health issues and is as batty as they come, then theres the wee bonny Scots lass and her mate, both looking tad sloshed etc etc.
The rest of the flowers I promised will be well down below somewhere, you'll have to wait for them, this post has already taken me an hour and a half, will take at least that again to get it finished too. Here I am out the kindest of me heart, giving up me ruddy Sunday, me ruddy favourite day of the week, bright cloudless blue sky outside, and posting for you lot of little horrors. Hmmmmmm.
Oh and the first ones, they're me and two of my best friends who also work in the mental health sector, hes a psychotherapist, the one with the eyebrow (Billy), and a sociologist, and his girlfriend Denise whos bloomin lovely lady who hugs me every time she sees me, shes a very earthy spiritual lady, the tree hugger variety and does much in dance and womens healing camps, groups etc. The photographs of me, one in the bluebell woods, the other, my eyes look most definitely not twinkly, I think I must a been concentrating on taking the photograph and holding the magnifying glass at the same time, thats why.
Enough!!