An ‘ongoing collation’ because one can never be done.
Collation because every day there is a process and every day this process is subject to change.
The process is one of smelling, noticing, noting, collecting, archiving and collating those things, instances, or breezes that permeate this body.
So that one day you may be able to comprehend.
To collate is to actively assemble.
To collate is to sit down and take part in a light informal meal.
Two years ago I found out about this thing where words and letters that are meant to be together = a complete thought.
They call it ALpHabEtIc DNA or writing, so to say. I have come to realise I enjoy it, so much so I’ve decided to commit myself to it for a few years.
Lunch today was a collation of fresh focaccia, tender olives and salumi.
Afterwards I sat down to write about it.
This blog is a quiet hymn to the superfluous; welcome to Yellow Days.
Yellow Days 