this is a lesson I learn and forget and re-learn: feelings are not immovable concrete obstacles that arrive and never depart.

I have a tendency to channel Queen Victoria and withdraw to my own emotional Isle of Wight, in perpeptual mourning for how I thought my life should be. but my country needs me…

wishing you all a sober and connected week-end. don’t drift. stay close. stay here.

Prim xx