There is something so pure and simple about Poetry, creating a image from words and sounds, utterly beautiful. Today I sat in the sunlight, cutting up emails, and creating new words from old words. I feel content between the lines of this Spanish Dream
So here I am with the first instalment of what I hope to share with you every week. Small things that make me happy. These stitch markers were made for me by my dear friend Emily, from a broken necklace of mine. I love them dearly, and they make me smile.