A collection of words

Looking this way and that, the warm quiet contemplative room, with lights dimmed and voices murmuring, saints in niches,  unspoken words inviting visitors to take a risk; cloth book with resting  scissors, the shrine of Sibyls, calm and ready to share their stories, fragments of poetry, a tiny crown of women, the theatre corner, a museum cabinet table a home for journal, cat, brush and family; the heartfelt made unique storytelling shoes, diorama with its tiny museum of possibilities,curious objects including newly acquired plastic grass with daisy flowers.I love your collections had said the young mother, as her child carefully wished the storytelling shoes bigger, placing inside her imaginary world, adding a budgie, a broken arm with a once upon a time watch face... a bit macabre, though, she added, her child nodding, putting aside the rather odd Italian boy's head.