Creative Spaces

In this place I don’t think about what’s for tea, I forget that there’s a load of washing to hang out, its not windy, I’m not thinking about the school fete, end of term sausage sizzle, dog needs to go to the vet, etc. and so forth. In this place I am absorbed by colour and distracted by texture and novelty, pattern and plain. I meditate on hemlines, fabric drape and zip length. I wander and linger in a world of form and shape. Its a metaphysical material world.