Is this a good place to start…I am looking out the window of my bedroom already grown, looking down on the lilac tree. The tree is on my left, before the tree there are some bedding plant’s of sorts I think mum would plant sweet peas up against the creosoted fence. Pretty in bloom. Here then, this would be the place standing here looking out, looking back and forwards.
Looking at the window frame
Baubles of condensation
Lost worlds of mine –
I want, to discover the life in the drop
I want to