AnchorIt was late June when the anchor arrived. The hedgerows had turned from the fresh green of new growth to a dulled deeper tone as the heat…Jul 8, 2021Jul 8, 2021
BlanketThe light is brighter around the stitching. I’m swaddled in comforting darkness but the glow breaking through the seams of the old quilt…Dec 28, 2020Dec 28, 2020
ColumnsMaybe it’s the angle but I’m pretty certain the columns aren’t touching the ceiling.Oct 5, 2020Oct 5, 2020
StaircaseI’m sat where I have sat countless hours before. I knew if I told you to meet me at the second step you would understand.Sep 29, 2020Sep 29, 2020
