Should have been posted much earlier in the series, but let's finish how we intend to carry on (weather permitting).
This table; white marble stained with the passage of use and time.
Two dried fusia flowers, stuck where they fell.
The rusty shadow where the brick-tool lay during last week’s rain.
Dusty orange on dirty snow.
The phone.
Black.
My glasses case, white with an image of glasses – black.
My tea cup, waiting.
A pot of tea – expectant, mint.
A book.
ab (in an sa/sa) 119 (there were TWO 110)
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