Local museum. Dozens of ruffles. A modest display of old shiny cars. And at the corner by the window a lonely bench in the light.

Benches on the streets can tell the fantastic stories. Sad and joyful. Serious and funny. Benches in the museums are usually silent and leave everything to your imagination.


2 Comments on “Bench

  1. I love all the different textures left by the window panes on the ground.
    Good eye spotting this!


  2. Pat, I was thinking about your recently. Thank your stopping by and writing a comment.


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