Wacky Wednesday

This morning I awoke to a red sky and a silent world. I ran out into the street in my pyjamas and took some photos. No one was about. The streets were empty and there was not a sound, not even a bird, just the hollow wind rushing through the tree tops.

Emma for Tea

Okay, so this is new. Something a little more personal, more imaginative, to inspire and motivate myself, for collecting strange and beautiful objects in a treasured drawer, for my eyes and perhaps to share with a select few others only.

A secret place to admire beauty, art, words, dreams, spaces, music. Like my vision board in my room, pinned with pictures of escape and freedom and desire.

May my characters come to visit and leave me a note of passing, or perhaps a tasty clue as to what they might do next.