Happy Silent Sunday

I came to Silent Sunday like a bull at a gate; in fact I hit Social Media running.  Breaking all the rules with no social graces; thankfully I have come through.  My peers have not noticed or politely ignored.  I have since seen subtle suggestions and reminders of rules and regulations; so now looking forward the Silent Sunday and all that it entails.

Meanwhile a picture taken not by me (Broken rule no. 1) but my daughter and some dialogue (Broken rule no. 2)
The image marks a point when I can look forward to my trip to Brazil next year! I haven’t have hugged her for eight months. During that time I have remained in a dignified and not so dignified place of ‘in the moment’ ; trying not to look forward or back and most of the time not making a very good job of it.
So today on Silent Sunday I say hurrah! 

Amy’s bike bright red
a beacon of her at home-ness for a while
an opportunity of movement, power
and mostly choice … in Brazil.