details of an ordinary day as if wonder inhabits all its moments. Rattle of catbells as they leap on toys, or scratch. Movement of locks as she goes outside the porch to take plastic bagged rubbish to coloured recycling bins, skitter of kids voices and anxious calls of parents as hurried feet patter past school bound, cargrowl manoeuvres up onto kerbs, drawerflap, cutlery jangle, woodstrain of stair as she brings breakfast pots to bed. I appreciate routine, a regular going on