Bent willow furniture would line the walls of the roadside huts every spring and summer. On the lengthy trips between home and the parents two states away she always looked wistfully at the willow chairs. During a fall visit to more southern climes there along the highway sat the perfect rocker. Willow branches bent, molded and wrapped together with a heart shape in the very front. The perfect seat for her front porch. . .
willow near the stream
gently moving with the breeze
holding a heart
© petra domina
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ps. it was stolen three weeks later off the front porch.....