Covid resurgence, people relinquishing the need for social distancing in favour of joining overwhelming crowds on the beaches, enjoying sunshine and unseasonably high temperatures, and my garden plants have never looked more healthy.
Oh, and there was a small celebration with a twist of Cornwall…
So I thought I would attempt a response to the challenge laid down; to craft some text that includes each of May’s daily word prompts.
I Wish I had a little more confidence in my capabilities to complete this Challenge, and Create the Story. I am not a Book-worm, so need a little mental Support to scale this HillCarefully, and not Hurry.
I need to Explore each Letter of each Line, such that they Relate to each other in a Smooth flow without any awkward Break.
I will Dance amid the Shadow of the Flowers in my garden, seeking a Sign, a glimpse of Light that might give me a ShortName around which to build a narrative.
Yet in that space I find Silence, which helps to Free my mind, and the CrazyOld feelings of verbal inadequacy give way to Happy thoughts, where I can spend Time to Celebrate with good Food and drink and company, and with Luck my random thoughts have managed to complete the May Challenge, and we can now Begin June.
So… nearly seven weeks since first symptoms, several weeks isolation and social distancing, and although initial symptoms died down after a couple of weeks, I now find myself in hospital A&E. extremely grateful to all the staff here, keeping me going with the occasional cup of tea.
I am expecting to be released again soon, but I feel so sorry for all the friends and relatives of people who are staying in, perhaps never to return home.
Some people still don’t believe this virus is serious, including some big-ego politicians… They are wrong.
Don’t you just love acronyms? Or perhaps not… either way they are here to stay.
But how does an acronym get created?
Is there someone working endless hours in a darkened room, tasked with wrestling a collection of words into a single recognisable word formed from their initial letters?
Or is there a collection of people throwing ideas into the melting pot, Post-It’s filling every available wall space, and a collection of Paretos, Venns, Fishbones & MindMaps trying to narrow the intellectual morass into a “well formed outcome”?
Perhaps there is a small group of focused individuals who are working together in harmony, each building on the others’ ideas as a collective whole, supporting and cajoling in equal measure to uncover the ultimate solution: T.E.A.M
The smallest things in life can have enormous value. Bees for instance have a huge role in pollinating, without which much of our food items would not be produced. They form a critical part of nature’s food chain.
Yet unless they are from commercial hives, their lives are often hidden away from prying eyes, sometimes burrowed underground, where the only disturbance might be ants trying to steal their precious nectar.