This, in 52 words is a description for Sacha Black of my ideal work place. With requested pics. In between the pics is a 52 word poem, added this minute as an afterthought. Two for the price of one.
I need a chair and a table and a laptop and an armchair for a dog and a window for light and a radiator for when it’s cold.
Birdsong beyond the window is nice and trees bending in the wind and at night a host of stars.
The last things aren’t necessary.
There’s a dog in the chair by the window,
And a cat on the sill in the sun,
There’s a rose on the terrace in full bloom,
And the breeze sighs that summer’s begun.
All I need is enclosed in this still space,
My silence within makes it my place.