It is as if that tiny door is right there, at the end of the hallway. And when I walk through it everything will be upside down, the wrong size, and inside out. And I will end up attempting to play croquet with a flamingo. But first I need to find the bottle that says “drink me”. Perhaps just up those gorgeous stairs?
(The Grand hotel, Lund, Sweden; November 2017)
January 31, 2018 at 3:29 pm
January 31, 2018 at 3:31 pm