Sunday, 22 August 2010
A bedroom that hadn't been decorated for thirty years, since her boy was a baby.
A bedroom where she didn't even want to sleep.
A picture in her minds eye now a reality.
To sleep with the colour of Elephant's Breath on the walls.
Crisp white bedlinen.
The sparkle of crystal moved by a breeze from the window.
An old wooden floor painted white.
Sweet dreams Liz.
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Aww...thank you xxxx
23 August 2010 at 11:06
Beautiful prose. Beautiful room.
23 August 2010 at 13:41
This is stunning!
23 August 2010 at 20:16
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