Letter 1 from Blog On!
At the small bistro table by the window I sit, elbows rested, chin cupped in hands.
As I subtley shift position the half drained teacup rattles, belying the solid elegance of the bentwood furniture.
The view is obscured by the raindrops smattering the pane on this grey, blustery late summer afternoon.
I watch a droplet making its stop start vertical journey…. halted in its tracks for a moment by another… then continuing on its way
I’ve sat here a lot the last couple of days… browsing old magazines for images… patterns… snip, snip, snipping…arranging the shapes… .gently sliding them around like jigsaw pieces.
You see I know its your birthday soon and I remember last year….
I wanted to create something…. something which will stir your memory… a reminder of the times we spent together…. when just for a while time seemed to stand still
When we first…
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