You know those days which make you feel something special is
going to happen. Well, the sunlight is dazzling, bright, clear, I’m sure you
know what I mean, like filtered through a diamond. It’s just not light but a
clear brilliance that imbues everything with power. The blue of the sky is
everywhere; on the floors, in the windows, on tabletops, on unwashed coffee
mugs. It’s a weird feeling that constricts your chest ever so little, is it so
light, so beautiful, is there a meaning to it after all? Everything’s
multiplied; the air seems so much wider, the world bigger. The breeze through
the curtains is evocative of my Enid Blyton outdoors, the entire rooms shot
with blue brings me back something I worshipped as a child. My favourite box of
all.
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