Going Slow

Today being a rather blah day in general, with the rain and all and despite my never really caring how the weather goes one way or another, I thought that I would take a little time and look at this and that around the house and in the studio.  But it seems as if nothing was quite good enough, so I decided to detour back into some recent photographs- in particular, a set from a nearby garden which I go visit every now and then.  Quite surprisingly, instead of being kicked out (to be replaced by some monstrosity of a condo), the garden has actually been able to expand, and this I only realized after walking inside of it.  Sometimes, I wander in there, often because I cannot stand the neighborhood and the noise and people who are now surrounding it, and in doing so, I get a few moments when I feel that the city cannot swallow me up.

When I re-emerge, I feel that I can go on, and fight anew.  That is, until I finally decide to leave the environs of the city for good.  But,when will that be, if ever?