I feel floating, like a leaf on water, aimless, careless.
Finally I tackled the stuff that started to amass on my desk – again, I had cleared the mess only some weeks ago, did I not ? Bills payed, forms filled, letters written, order served ; the outer, formal, existence is maintained & perpetuated.
I am not in a chatty mood, sorry. I invite You, venerated reader, to sit a the shore of The Enchanted Lake, eight minutes well spent I think. Nevertheless a sinister location, the lake was found by Anatoli LYADOV (1855-1914) (Ger., Eng.) in 1909 ; we hear the BBC Philharmonic Orchestra under Vassily SINAISKY (Ger., Eng.). I hope you enjoy the little foray. May the next week be peaceful for all of us.