Sea Urchin

By seaurchin

One of those days where you can't quite figure out what's wrong, but just feel a little flat. I didn't sleep well for thinking about deadlines and mulling ideas and kept starting awake thinking I'd missed my alarm. I helped out in the studio and then did some work in the darkroom - all good - but not enough to lift that little black cloud that was following me about.

Until I returned home to find a letter from America waiting on the kitchen table for me. I LOVE receiving letters and this one arrived at just the right moment with just the right words.

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