Window Shopping

My local art society regularly hangs and exhibits at the shopping centre. The ramps to the underground carpark are hung with gallery wire and we all take our time wandering up and down, admiring the paintings/drawings/watercolours, trying not to run our trolleys into the ankles of the people in front of us.
I pick a favourite every time they do this and it isn't easy resisting the urge to buy it and bring it home. Thank goodness for the truth telling of bank account statements! One of my favourite's this time around is this watercolour. It's cosy, it almost glows, it reminds me of sitting with my darling G in warm coffee shops seeking refuge from the cold. But I didn't buy it. This time...

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