At 3 table fort was all that was needed to transport me away from the reality of the world. A simple table covered in Mama's old sheets, I could be anything! A Dr opening up the office to care for sick tigers, bears, and Raggedy Ann's. A school teacher ready to teach math to my new class of stuffed students. A post master sorting mail in shoe boxes for the residence of the neighborhood. A mommy tucking her babies in their cribs for the night.. never mind that they were mail boxes 2 hours ago.
This is the table that 40 years ago transported me to whoever and whatever I wanted to be... I lay under here today wondering... can the magic happen again?
Will the table fort transport me to what I want to be?
Whole.
* post note * a very dear friend invited us to participate in a 52 photos and words group. We are given a prompt for the week.. we find our photo for the prompt and add the words. It has not been easy for me to pick up my camera .. and I didn't here I cheated and used my cell phone but this is start. I thought it would be nice to add these here as well.
The prompt was "Under the Table"
This is the table that 40 years ago transported me to whoever and whatever I wanted to be... I lay under here today wondering... can the magic happen again?
Will the table fort transport me to what I want to be?
Whole.
* post note * a very dear friend invited us to participate in a 52 photos and words group. We are given a prompt for the week.. we find our photo for the prompt and add the words. It has not been easy for me to pick up my camera .. and I didn't here I cheated and used my cell phone but this is start. I thought it would be nice to add these here as well.
The prompt was "Under the Table"
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