Wednesday, 10 February 2016

Beautiful Things

"Inside the unlocked trunk was a blue sculpture. It looked like falling water, but it was really glass, perfectly clear, polished, flawless.

"What does it do" I asked her at the time. "It doesn't do anything obvious," she said, and she smiled, but the smile was tight, like she was afraid of something.

"But it might be able to do something in here." She tapped her chest, right over her sternum. "Beautiful things sometimes do"

T.B