our little house

12/06/2010

hidden among the foothills of our dreams,
slightly tilted and surrounded by coca leaves and cloudless skies,
a circular, wooden table welcomes the morning sunlight
as warm honey water and fresh lemons wait patiently in handleless mugs.
three off-white curtains hang beside
three square windows,
framing the paintings of a world we cannot replicate.

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  1. 15/07/2010Motorcycle guy say:

    I wish I could write like you as Margaret Laurence once said “When I say “work” I only mean writing. Everything else is just odd jobs.”

    Sent from my Android phoneI wish I could write like you as Margaret Laurence once said “When I say “work” I only mean writing. Everything else is just odd jobs.”

    Sent from my Android phone

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