Thursday, 20 August 2015

20 August : Magic


I could hear the rain in the night and the air was damp. When I opened my curtains in the morning the sky was a lifeless curdled grey above a sodden garden. At that moment a shaft of light illuminated my cherry tree from the side and every dripping leaf lit up so that the tree turned into a glowing green crystal chandelier. Magic.

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