Who could sketch this?
The light of a waning gibbous through an upper-windowpane. The illumination of a decorated, artificial Christmas tree. The chilly draft in the sun room from the windows within three walls.
Seriously, who could?
the difference
a year makes
cold night
Mish hosts Quadrille #190 over at dVerse, where we write using the word “sketch.”
The pub is open! Come join us!


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