There it was, leaning up against the tiny white cottage. An large, ornate mirror, for which there was no room. The young woman had emptied her U-Haul and furniture, some of it quite fine, spilled over into the street. Overseeing the lot was a supersized plush bear. The YW and I chatted, briefly, and I continued my walk. I've no idea what has become of the wonderful left-overs from this particular long-distance move.
Tuesday, May 05, 2009
Mirror, mirror on the wall
There it was, leaning up against the tiny white cottage. An large, ornate mirror, for which there was no room. The young woman had emptied her U-Haul and furniture, some of it quite fine, spilled over into the street. Overseeing the lot was a supersized plush bear. The YW and I chatted, briefly, and I continued my walk. I've no idea what has become of the wonderful left-overs from this particular long-distance move.
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6 comments:
Folks moving to Prescott, that's nice.
I like the light of the mirror in relation to the surroundings.
well done!
Look for a yard sale at that house one of these weekends!
steve -- we have no shortage of people wanting to move to Prescott -- and wanting to change to something more like what they moved away from (i.e., California).
ron -- I found the hwole picture deliciously improbable.
lindaG -- she was trying to sell some of them that afternoon, but certinly wasn't oranized as for a yard sale.
I would love to have that mirror. Love the frame.
meggie -- isn't it beaut?
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