I look at my carpet and imagine a sea, my sofa is an island in all reality. A book floats upon it as if a great moored ship, if one jumps from my chair I may yet take a dip.
I look at my carpet and imagine a sea, my sofa is an island in all reality. A book floats upon it as if a great moored ship, if one jumps from my chair I may yet take a dip.