I am posting late,
I missed yesterday,
not because of fasting or prayer,
but because I went to the hairdressers,
I went to the hairdressers, unmasked,
unmasked for the first time in 2 years….
for almost 18 months I didn’t go,
I cut my own hair,
with varying degrees of sucess,
then got up the boldness to book an appointment,
hand gel,
mask,
socially distanced,
but yesterday felt nearly normal,
light hearted even,
yet bombs still fell in Ukraine,
and people gave their lives,
to defend, and to attack,
while others fled,
from Putin’s vanity war….
Eternal footsteps 