Dreams and Rust
on a Crackle Door
that leads to Wax
and Mermaid Lore;
A trip through Time and Wind
and Space
and then its gone
without a trace.
Sunday, November 8, 2015
A Red Flower Was Waiting For Me.
Blooming over in the big windows of the studio, silently waiting for me to see it? Well, it seemed that way. It was such a large bright burst of colour that I couldn't help but see it the second I walked in the door. Smile.
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