There was this time I walked into a room and there was nothing in it except a comfortable bed with pillows and covers and a Cornish ware blue and white striped jug on the window sill holding red and purple black centred anemones.

What an opening!! Indeed you write prose-poetry like a champ. The first sentence drew me in to keep reading when I am usually doing the "Hive Rankin' and Bankin'" for Creative Work Hour so I'm back in time for check-out.

Thank you for the lovely diversion and the chance to play hookie. But I better run and catch up to not be late.

The London photos are sublime!! 🥰

#cwh