Mr Jay, I'm Watching You !
A cooler morning starts off this day of July, easy breeze and dull grey skies cover the fenland, no early sun warms our backs yet nature is busy as another of her great shows I sit and admire, with early bee's working the rich smelling lavender flowers and clear falling waters that run through rocks does bath birds of every kind, wing flapping and tail shaking start their day.
The Jay sits in cherry tree pinching all that he can of the half ripe fruits while this old bead maker sits and reflects on the past month, a long one it was and one not full of joy but one of work, long days seem to gang up on this worker of glass but dreams of easy days and smiling faces that will soon visit keep his flame hot and hopes alive, dreams of trips to quiet beaches and woodland walks fill his mind when days are hard.
Another crowd of summer colours await my flame today, bright cheerful beads will be the positive results and thoughts of country fair and hippy parties will wonder my head while yellows, reds and blues fall to my mandrels.
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