Two Ships Passing…
9th August 2025
Good morning my most beautiful and precious starshine,
How are you? I hope you’re okay my lovely, and you had a very restful night’s sleep with sweet and blissful dreams. I hope you’re enjoying a very slow morning {} xxx
It’s lovely having the sun with us. Once again, I really do hope you have a bit more time so you can enjoy the heatwave that’s starting tomorrow. I’m keeping everything crossed.
I hope you’re thoroughly enjoying the proms. I heard Vaughan Williams’ The Lark Ascending. It’s stunning. I remember sharing it with you. It may have been two years ago. You’re right, Vaughan is very gentle. This rendition by Nathan Amaral is also sublime and incredibly emotional. The violin is crying. I hope you love it as well my precious sweetheart {} xxx
I also remembered you were listening to Don Giovanni. We both remembered seeing the opera at The Hippodrome decades ago. As I said, we may have passed each other unknowingly like ships in the night. It’s a lovely thought.
I took some more shots of the moon. I always think of you and hoped you were enjoying its magnificence as well. It’s difficult to be with the telescope for too long but sitting helps, and so have the iron infusions in calming my heart rate and autonomic nervous system. I can manage about half an hour before feeling the symptoms.
I’m struggling today. Writing about my dad took a lot out of me, but I needed to get those thoughts out of my head. I still need to write about my dad and me, but that needs to wait a little bit. I do need proper rest today. Triggers make it hard. I haven’t fully come out of the crash yet.
Take it very gently my lovely and enjoy the most gorgeous day doing things all the things you love. Thoroughly enjoy the fabulous and funky music for me as well {} xxx
I’m sending you tons and tons of love, with the biggest and tightest of magical healing bear hugs and sunshine kisses. Give yourself lots of love and care for me. It’s 12.12 {} xxxx

