#FFFC
The hill climb
through wind and snow
was treacherous
One false move
and the tribe would tumble
headlong down the mountain
Their destination
just over the other side of the
snowy tops
but for a brief moment
sweet relief
as the chieftain picked out his purse
and the Hut Door Opened
“Fifty Five Hot Fruit Tea’s to Go please”
Inkdrop is freelance writer with a passion for exploring the intersections between nature, architecture, and artistic expression. With a background in computing, and writing – his pen name harks back to when he played around with rhymes and a fountain pen. Now joined by a selection of created photos from an acquired DSLR camera He shares insights with scribblers of all backgrounds. Outside of visiting museums and exploring the latest in exhibits , he enjoys walking through the countryside in pursuit of the next rainbow.
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