THE YAAN : I remain struck dumb. Thoughtless and non-verbal. So I stay with images until words come again. I am doing the medical circuit – assessing the condition that I am in. Replacing false teeth and checking vision. Getting the trigger finger on my left hand seen to and my insides ultra sounded. We have one member of our family who is now seriously ill and life is coloured once more by rather heavy cloak of some sorrows and the itchy skin of trying to work out how to save various people from various things.
In the meantime, I look at benches. Sitting. Thinking. Remembering and considering the days ahead.