Wednesday, January 16, 2013

the whole village

A small village reposes on my living room shelf. They remind me of fish bowl ceramics or maybe those German gingerbread cookies you get at deli's, so thinly glazed. I have no idea where they came from now, perhaps my sister found them in one of her thrifting forays. I do love them though. I'd like to live in the little house with the red roof just a few steps away from a whole village.

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