Wednesday, 23 November 2011

Wash you ashore

Reflecting on the previous post being a young woman waiting for love and continuing to mull on the emotions and stories remembered through sorting letters from the years. I'm thinking quite a lot about memories.

'He knew that memory was as uncertain in its behaviour as the sea; it could wash you ashore on any old forgotten beach;' Rose Tremain The beauty of the dawn shift in The darkness of Wallis Simpson

Thankfully I've now been washed back to the present shore.



  1. Welcome back - takes quite an effort of will doesn't it?

  2. Tonia Yes as a daydreamer I don't need much encouragement to disappear into memories. I'm also feeling nostalgic, though not wishing to return to the past either.


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