The sun is shining today and all the colours have intensified. I feel like a feather gyrating on the breeze or a tiny downy seed pod from a dandelion blowing this way and that.
I can't settle.
I'm flitting from writing to reading to listening to music to wanting to nap to yearning to go for a walk and explore the fairy paths on the first dry day since I've been here.
A drum beat at the back of my mind beats out the ticking clock and tells me I don't have much time left here.
I'm sure I'll come down to earth soon.