Vision
In my mind's eye, it appeared.I saw my dream house and on a shelf was a row of agendas, all in different colours, but the same series.
One was my own for daily calendar writings, another for housekeeping, another for my recipes and the last one was... not mine.
It was sharp image, almost like a memory.
Labels: Obsessions
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