Grief Observations, Lighter at 5pm.

Didn’t really do much today. Too wet and windy out. Did notice in the giant plant pot outside I have hyacinths coming up. It’s only been getting water from the front with the rain. I must remember to water it properly to give it a chance.

The Herring Gulls have been taking the foxes food I put out. Maybe she isn’t coming anymore or she is getting fed elsewhere. It would be sad after five years that she has decided to not come back.

The crow with the white feathers front always waits of a morning for scraps left in the night. Nobody stands a chance with the Herring Gulls.

I’m thinking too much into their thought processes.

The whole sky cleared at around half four and turned pink with the sunset. The trees in the front were illuminated lilac and gold. January sunsets are largely forgotten about once the summer comes. Their ability to lift you up in the coldest of times is lovely and should be remembered.

It was still light-ish at ten past five. This is a win.