Up the road or down, sometimes further afield, often not for long, we're out most days.
Tuesday, 14 July 2009
Up the road, afternoon.
Victor's dahlias, scarlet with nearly black leaves, are flowering now along the gable end of his barn, a structure of concrete breeze and rust-patterned corrugated iron, with dusty, cracked windows.
1 comment:
Great word picture, Lucy. I can see the barn and dahlias so clearly in my mind.
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