10 March 2011

Fly with me

We are going to scheme again, together, the tap tap tap every morning, and the luxurious sip from grandmother china and saucers, those, I've never had those before. There has been a space invasion, and a pile of lace waiting to be sewn, I wake early and I think: for there to be change, there must be a change.

1 comment:

Jamie Herzlinger said...

Stunning! Just found your blog and was going through your old posts and came across this one.

All the best
Jamie Herzlinger