Friday, 22 July 2011

stone twenty two

Hands smoothing, folding, patting down the soft fabric.  Piling and sorting the young from the old, the day from the night.  All the time the mind is painting and singing and laughing with familiar old favourites on the radio.

1 comment:

  1. These mindless jobs are so comforting while the imagination wanders far and wide.

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