my white room


i never saw a moor—
i never saw the sea—
yet know i how the heather looks
and what a billow be.

e.d.



5/31/12

my morning, shelf and strainer for tea, non glazed and
rought therefore it keeps flavor and smell of tea i drank
yesterday. 









thunderstorms make two skies, dark and light
so i go from the second part to one more 
`nature letter`, alma`s  - her amaryllis seeds
made me draw the flower on the porcelain
for pendant or pin, she will tell me. i know
how she loves this flower





1 comment:

  1. it´s late at night, i think i will make me a cup of tea and then go to bed.

    lucky alma!
    sweet dreams!

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