The significant other who tells it like it is, informs me that the photos of the dogs on their walk were repetitive. However, I have been pretty crook lately, and could not take them out – entirely due to my own doing I believe. So rather than to be overcome by negative feedback loops, and perhaps contrary to sound medical advice, I took Dexter and Hannah out today.
The dogs spent extra time exploring every smell they came across. Just before I entered the bush I did experience a very positive feeling. I do not have the reference but there is the suggestion that been among the trees does have a calming effect.
So here are the photos, sequenced serially and indiscriminately:
I could not remember how to do this. Now that Picasa is mostly a deadletter I could not add music to video.
Recnt events may give occasion to remember more distant events, via Mark Knopfler performing “Done with Bonaparte”:
Went to the hospital today. I am not sure that the doctor was listening to my hypothesis about my condition. Nonetheless the outcome was more blood tests and scans.