No walls, just space, paucity of light: width,
depth, blues, greens, an inherited melange to sit on, write at, a morning spot here,
an evening one there, for reading, sewing, thinking, being ... places without secrets.
A small stone inspired by today's message from Kaspalita at Writing Our Way Home .thank you for pointing me to what is worth looking at and new ways of looking at familiar places and objects.
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