I spotted this today: neatly folded clothes, no owner, on a busy inner suburban street. How poignant it seems. There’s a novel in it, I decide.
Happiness: 10 Years of Day-on-Day Obsession
Happiness: 10 Years of Day-on-Day Obsession
I spotted this today: neatly folded clothes, no owner, on a busy inner suburban street. How poignant it seems. There’s a novel in it, I decide.