Time to live.

“I’ve seen things you people wouldn’t believe. Attack ships on fire off the shoulder of Orion.”

Mmhmm.

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“I watched C-beams glitter in the dark near the Tannhäuser Gate.”

Rutger, calm your tits mate. I’ve just been for a walk in Catford in November.

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I’ve resisted temptations you can only imagine.

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Stared at London Plane bark until it became nebulae.

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I don’t think you understand, Rutty old feller.

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I don’t think you grasp how amazing a little life is.

Time to live.

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About chiller

Rachel Coldbreath spent 20 years working internationally as a technical specialist on large data collections for law firms, before becoming disabled. She blogs on a variety of topics from the news and politics to gardening and how very annoying it is, being disabled. Habits include drilling holes about 1mm away from where they ought to be, and embarking with great enthusiasm on tasks for which she is neither physically nor intellectually equipped.
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10 Responses to Time to live.

  1. Fles says:

    You have an eye for making the mundane appear extraordinary – that’s quite a talent.

  2. Claire says:

    Love this – the little things contain multitudes. That bark is beautiful.

    • chiller says:

      Thank you. I find just as many astounding things to look at half a mile from my house as I ever did when I travelled the world. Heh.

  3. thusothusie says:

    I decided to start living

  4. hlbsimple says:

    Stunning.

  5. joturner57 says:

    More please…Love your words & photos : )

  6. I’m trying to grasp how awesome life is

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