It’s All Good

I’ve always enjoyed pointless aphorisms. It’s all good. Well, of course it isn’t but it’s comforting to draw the duvet over the crumbs of life’s minor irritations and pretend that it might be.

This is good – the palm house in Oslo’s botanical gardens.

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