You so delicately painted the backdrop, but I was a bit heavy-handed with placing the toy sheep.Song pairing: But I Did Not – Howe Gelb
Kelda Lund Photography
Ever the rebel, you climbed out first, one leg at a time. Tentatively I followed through my designated window. We both sat down, our limbs dangling over the edge. You thought that we may be about fifteen windows to the right and five windows from the top. We shared your lunch. Ham and crisp lettuce on buttered white bread.
So next to the car we stand, our bags packed with unnecessary things. A deep mental exhale escapes our gaping mouths when we finally reach the countryside. Onwards we drive, past the farm with the llamas. We stop for that great coffee, where I scorch your reaching hand with boiling water by mistake.