Light, wonky fence and some hula hoops.

Light shines from inside the metal tray, neatly wrapped in plastic foil. The interior still has many joys to offer, it’s not full but still plenty to give. The light is strong, so strong it blurs the details of what’s inside. You have to unwrap it first though.

The corner attacked me with it’s point. The fence was small, way to small to have any real function. Looks kind of flimsy and a bit wonky, rusty and worn. Still there however. More of a mental border then anything else. I’m here, you’re there, and let’s keep it that way. The grass covered with snow made it’s dark, bent lines stand out even more.