Cheating with this picture as I took it election night, oddly looking east at 9.30pm so I’m not sure what was going on there. A little philosophy today – “we have to live with that hole in our souls until we find a new normal”. This was a description of bereavement that I heard in the radio and is struck me as very apt. It also struck me, driving in the sun with the roof down on Sunday, that Worth would have been proud of himself for transforming me from the person he met all those years ago, to someone who would buy themselves a Porsche unaided. It was a massive evolution and not many people would realise that. And then I discovered that years ago he was already proud of himself for what he had achieved then. Not sure what I achieved in our relationship but I think I opened his eyes to his surroundings, smoothed his rough edges and just filled his life with love ❤️.
Groovy Word of the day : metamorphosis