Three beautiful things most days.
1. My shopping bag is heavy with books.
2. I realise that the pink flower paperweight I have picked up in a charity shop has a tiny glass frog hidden within.
3. A man passes by pushing a bike. He has a small Christmas tree tucked into his backpack.
1. Much that I would like to sit and visit for longer packed in with red and crimson cushions and blankets, lit by a bright window and drink...
