Tuesday, March 01, 2011

Pass it on, lost rabbit and followed.

1. "Look at his eyelashes," says my mother again. "They're like Grandpa Barclay's -- his used to curl over his eyelids like anything."

2. A lost toy rabbit -- loved into greyness -- waits patiently and faithfully on a wall in the street leading up to the park.

3. A man walking round the Grove's perimeter seems to be chased by a few dead leaves. It's the ears and tail of a dachshund -- the rest of her was hidden by a rise in the ground.

3 comments:

Barbara said...

No 2 is incredibly sad.

rosebud101 said...

Eye lashes! Aren't they beautiful on babies?

The Ginger Darlings said...

lovely. All three. You bring a sense of peace to my day.