I want a Knicker Drawer book to be a book you discover in a story; the small hand-sized leather-bound book you might come upon while you are rummaging in an attic or a junk shop; you never knew it was there, but here it is, tucked away, wrapped in cloth, stowed safely, intentionally, maybe at the bottom of a crate, or in a box, or strangely placed behind a splintered wooden panel. You find the book, feel the soft cover, see that it is chained and sealed, and wonder how to open it. Take a moment to think on that. Maybe it would be better if the book stays sealed. Who knows what you might discover inside.
How lovely. I would want to know what was inside.
ReplyDeletei might never sell this one irene, but use it for all the family skeletons, then hide it under the pipes in the loft. xx
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