I spy with my little eye... A shiny little alleyway, gleaming with wintery rain. A glowing creperie, full of the scents of coffee and burnt sugar. Woollen coats suspended above long boots, dodging the puddles. Silk flowers in a little row, outside a boutique with doilies on the floor. A bright, warm space full of pictures of the city I love...
Owl xx
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