If you walk down this entrance way looking up - all you see are spontaneously painted keys
Perched with my back against a brick wall and my bum on the railing of a bridge I eat
to my left is a wild array of dandelions and
to my left a colourful array of trash stuck between the foot bridge and wall.
This was the cap to the end of a day of adventuring.
(Alone in a house full of trust, with the confidence and love of a bird).
No comments:
Post a Comment