Everything is covered What will soon be a delight Hot oven smells like heaven Don't forget about the contents White dust on your hands Lick those fingers clean Do I have to wait? I want them now!
Words © Neil Hayes and neilhayeswrites
© Neil Hayes and neilhayeswrites
Wandering the streets, searching for some different images to capture. I have walked this way so many times, that it seems pointless. Then I realise that I have never stopped for any length of time here. It is such a weird and wonderful image, how could that even be possible? So one day I did, I took the time to take it in, not just to make an image, but also to let my imagination wander. What could this be? What alternative purpose could it serve? In another world, or perhaps in this one? And, so, a story began…
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