I have learnt to shove my way through this immobilising frost when it comes to stuff such as food - else we'd never get fed. Likewise the other basics of life, the specifics of which escape me right now as the fog of tiredness takes over. Sleep ? A basic indeed, but not really applicable in this instance - I have never sought perfection in zonking out or keeling over.
Do I sound delirious yet ? I do believe I am not far off, so I expect I better get to the point, if a point I had.... Ah yes. It would appear that blogging is one of those areas that I referred to above. So this is me, shoving through it. No rhyme, no reason, no real point to this post - except for not allowing myself to freeze up because of the belief that action would lead to an inadequate result.
So here, have some photos from our Croatian holiday, and do bear with - because when it comes to blogging, one does
not say it best by saying nothing at all.
.... and could the sea be any clearer ? When it comes to perfection, Mother Nature has it sussed.