The view of an ordinary street from high overhead, nothing but glass between my feet and the long drop to the ground.
Think of a happy place, somewhere I feel confident and not lost at sea.
Most of the time I am out of my depth, not in control of anything at all.
Here at the temporary desk on the table I can achieve success.
Back at college part time for two years and hopefully getting on alright! I like to think so, anyway:)