Saturday, July 29, 2017


as the underground train pulls out of a sun-drenched overground parsons green station, the buxom girl  dressed in purple on the opposite platform is reaching in through her tight fitting decolletage to spray something in to her armpit

looking up at the vibrant stained glass above a small fountain in the turkish tiled hall  at lord leighton's house

this year's white birch bark, as yet unpeeled