Sleeping in the room of a poet
Originally uploaded by joellaflickr.
You know those photos you don't remember taking? This is one of them, taken last weekend while I was about to go to sleep in the room where my friend K writes poems by day. In the same batch: the big log and the pink bush. Not the big log I originally referred to, but you know how these things go.
Oh, and my personal favourite, under the gunnera. Every home should have some.
joella
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