Open..
Sunshine after heavy rain. Puddles as bright as mirrors, reflect a blue sky and the red and golden leaves of trees. The road opens to reveal another world underground.
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Under the yew tree on the corner of Eden Road and Mount Sion is a carpet of scarlet berries so thick that you can scarcely see the ground beneath it. It crunches under foot and soaked by the rain become as slippery as jelly.
3 comments:
How pregnant, how portentous that open window. Anything might happen.
I miss lead-light windows.
BB I'm glad you think that because I nearly didn't include the photograph, though my feelings about it coincide with yours.
h I've never lived in a house with leaded windows and I am not sure that I would like to very much. But they do look good from the outside emphasising the mystery attendant upon window looked in upon.
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