this morning i woke up asking London what it had to say to me today.
as we walked by the church we walk by every single day multiple times a day, london said
and as i accepted a quick coffee date at the home of my new french friend, sybil. london whispered
it whispered, that accent is how your name was meant to sound… kay-CEEee.
on our daily commute, london cheekily pointed out
and lots and lots and lots of shopping. oh the shopping.
and then as my lunch date awaited me. after our little crew settled in for the afternoon, london told of
speed of time.
thank you, London. you are quite the artist.
love, one of your admirers.