3 thoughts on “#WordlessWednesday: Still Life With Laundry, or: There’s Stories Buried Under There”

  1. The banality of laundry day. The light flicks on, and there it sits…a basket overflowing with the week’s grass stains and spilled orange juice. Suddenly, a tiny, almost imperceptible rustling. A small foot emerges. A tiny hand pulling soiled socks out of the way. A flash of silvery light, and a small wing…

    There you go… Lol. A fairy tale in the laundry room.

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