Equidistant

A Silver-Grey Dorking rooster with silver hackles and a dark breast in a tan linen double-breasted jacket, white shirt and navy knit tie, standing at the exact centre of a long wooden footbridge over a still green river, railings converging symmetrically behind him, weeping willows on both banks

One Hundred and Eighty-Two Either Way

Today he stands precisely as far from January as from December, a position he intends to hold until noon. He has always been most comfortable at the centre of things, provided no one asks him to choose a side.

2 July 2026