I’d been sat on this chair for about 3 hours before I went out for my walk. Seemed to make sense to return the favour and take it’s weight for a bit.
I held the mirror close to me. It looked out as I carried it.
The bathmat is looking a little worn and tired. It has a hole in it. I held it so that it could gently swish about in the sunshine as we walked.
This is one of my favourite plates. It felt right to hold it with my hand touching the striped side. I’m looking forward to eating my dinner off it later.