Wandering by lone sea breakers

and sitting by desolate streams.

Joni Mitchell

Thank God for Joni Mitchell. It’s a lot easier to be the aspirational Me that I think we all have when I’m listening to her voice. I feel cool just listening.

Mint and honey tea, some much neglected reading, a cold, grey, wet, Guy Fawkes night and Joni. It’s all going to be all right.