i was away a while, since last summer‘s referendum. i have an

exhibition.

it was all leading up, then it was suggested that i wrote about

daffodils.

remember the repair shop?   where they fixed the old phone.

she said it needed two hands, so she could not write a    note
simultaneously
ˌsɪmlˈteɪnɪəsli/
adverb.
at the same time it resembled the flower.                            a bit.
it was a difficult day yesterday, the cat died, the boy threw up,
we had the article.                                       yet i decided to come
back
now the exhibition is up.                                  these things.
i have seen some people on facebook dressed as daffodils  maybe
with relation to rugby and/or saint’s days.
she was a midwife.
these things.
sbm.