Yesterday Sarah brought the carpet. After it was put down exactly the way she wanted it, she reached over to the book shelves and picked a couple of volumes (purely by their dimensions, I think) and arranged them on the coffee table in two almost neat sets. Then she looked at the white walls in an exaggerated way and said "Art. You need art." And then she was gone, as silently as she arrived. I haven't checked but I suspect Sarah doesn't cast a shadow.
Later that afternoon I took this photo. Jen's flowers and Jo make the room. Those and the coffee table books.
Later that afternoon I took this photo. Jen's flowers and Jo make the room. Those and the coffee table books.


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