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Tumblr, darlings—let’s tip our (metaphorical) hats to my favourite summer stunner: a scene-stealing wide-brimmed cocoa-brown straw number, discovered at the 2019 village fayre between homemade jam and the WI tombola. Its softly structured crown, banded with a striped ribbon — muted gold, cream, taupe— finished with a vintagey buckle, positively whispers Riviera glamour and English country garden chic. I’ve paired it with linen culottes for the flower show, a floaty frock for choir rehearsals, and many times, most memorably, with nothing but a bold grin and SPF 30 for my blog. At 65, is parading about in just a hat wisdom or folly? Depends on your view of sunburn and scandal, I suppose. Let’s call it living deliciously on the edge of the parish newsletter.
Where Did I Get That
Sunhat, nothing else —
village green, scandalous grins,
laughter under brims.
Who says glamour has an age?
Joy’s best worn with nothing on.
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by Takuboku Ishikawa tr. Roger Pulvers
I’ve worked harder than the hardest, Yet I’m no better off; I only look down at my bony hands.
Those stupid pink skies
I follow with starving eyes—
I've come to despise
This chasm I cannot fill
A heart that is never still
Please don't feel guilty
When you reach your breaking point
Search for some softness
Sans sunshine we will wither
We all need the light to bloom

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As the Years Pass as the years pass the more I find myself content to enjoy the pleasure of my own flawed company by Kathe L. Palka
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Incorporeal Electromagnetic fields What am I, really? This surge between my atoms She just told me she loved me
--- 15-4-2026, M.A. Tempels ©
Sent to a lady’s house attached to a frond of fern which had taken on autumn colours. SKKS XI: 1027 -- a poem from the Shinkokinshū anthology (early 13th century), written by The Hanazono Minister of the Left (Fujiwara no Kintsune 1171–1244)