Author: Stephen James

I realised this week that most of our swallows have left. For the last few weeks the sky has been full of their chatter. Thirty or so, maybe forty. Now just a few stragglers. There is a poignancy to migration. Time moves on.

Swallows overhead

I have long thought that journaling is a great idea, but it has never really worked out for me. There are various reasons for this;

  • With a traditional paper diary with pre-dated pages there is pressure to fill that space. And if I lack inspiration it is easy to give up.
  • I have tended to think that ideas should be fully formed before committing them to record. This is an approach guaranteed to fail – who ever has a new idea or train of thought that is fully formed the moment it occurs?
  • I have tried to have a working system of note-taking and journaling in place before I start. Again, this is set up to fail from the outset.

Up until recently I’ve used various digital platforms for recording information such as Evernote and the native IOS Notes app, very much with mixed success. Alongside this I have tried blogging on WordPress and my efforts there have faltered as well.Last year I came across bullet journaling – late to the party, I know. This system has worked much better for me – it removes much of the friction from other systems I’ve tried, combined with that whole tactile pen and paper thing. I’ve adapted Ryder Carroll’s method to suit my needs, and I’m sure it will evolve more. I have not eschewed digital methods in favour of paper completely and this is where some refining of my method is needed. For now I am making notes on a much more regular basis, and given that this has been the aim all along, I guess I am heading in the right direction.

I heard swallows giving their alarm call over the field beyond our garden. A fox was making its way across the field – and it seemed that the swallows were mobbing it. I have never heard of this before.

Test cricket is often described in terms of its ebb and flow, but this 3rd Ashes Test has taken that concept to the extreme. An outstanding win for England. Ben Stokes’ innings was an extraordinary display of skill and perseverance. Jack Leach’s supporting role at the other end was superb. I hadn’t actually planned on spending the afternoon on the edge of my seat…

I missed out on listening to the cricket yesterday, which was evidently a great day for Jofra Archer. Am able to listen today – not a great start for England but looks to be a fascinating day’s play.

After being silent for most of the summer, our local Tawny owls have started calling again – a sign of autumn’s incipience. Heard them last night and early this morning, a welcome part of our soundscape.

Why is it that on returning from holiday I have the strong urge to get rid of Stuff? Is it because I’ve spent time away, taking only the basics with me? And then there is the catharsis of taking a car load of Stuff to the local tip…

Watched Midnight Special last night. It didn’t draw me in as much as I would have liked, but equally I appreciated the light touch with which the plot was handled – no excessive exposition, a common pitfall with sci-fi films.