Monday, 19 April 2010

A box is a box is a box...


Monday. A sunny busy day. Walked past a shop, usually it is closed and I sometimes stop and admire the beautiful items in the window. The door was open today, so I walked in. Oh dear, it was filled with...things...the floors were covered with pots and cups, the tables were filled with plates and cutlery, vases, more cups, books and small porcelain items. The walls were covered with paintings, photographs, cards and drawings. And then I spotted the box. It´s covered in fabric. It smells old. The colours are faded. It has a writing pad in the lower part of the box that can easily be pulled out. It reminds me of something. It´s lovely. And it´s mine;)

1 comment:

linnea-maria said...

What a nice treasure you found! /therese