Being Peculiar.

Anybody who read my earlier post in which I referred to ‘the spring solstice’ might care to note that I wasn’t taking any substances at the time. It was all down to a strange state of mind brought on by circumstances and one of my peculiarities. I do know that spring doesn’t have a solstice.

I like the word ‘peculiarities.’ It was occasionally used by Charlotte Bronte when referring to her sister, Emily. I seem to have a lot in common with Emily.