When the elephant's-ear in the park Shrivelled in frost, And the leaves on the paths Ran like rats, Your lamp-light fell On shining pillows, Of sea-shades and sky-shades Like umbrellas in Java.
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ReplyDeleteI want one (or two)of those tea cups!!
The eerie mask faces are fabulous, and those teacups are divine. Great finds!
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