(When the architect simply can’t concentrate)
I meet a prospective client at her house.
We start a conservation about the house owner’s plans for change.
We walk around the house.
I get distracted by the faint sweet delicate chime of a little bell.
I see this beautiful little creature with amazing blue eyes.
She is nimble, swinging her hips.
She is very playful and flirtatious, and languishes about the sofa and armchair
Like Liz Taylor in Butterfield 8.
I leave the house with Candy looking me up and down as I walk down the path
to my scooter.
Candy is a white Ragdoll kitten