Autumn surprised me in my swimming suit . Laying in my hammock between imaginary palm trees . On the rocks no more Martini . Just dry Martini . Dry and icy as a shivering jellyfish that has been projected on the rocks by an end of season storm . So sudden . So cold . So suddenly cold . Global warming ? Indeed . Open fire seasons’ open now . Curtains closed untill next spring . Stay close . As the curtain . Keep it warm . Inside . As it was . Outside . In my hammock .