Mirror Ball

The mirror ball spins,
Spreading spangled reflections,
As the rough string twists.


New Years day, rain, wind, grey, cold .... time to stay inside and take down the Christmas decorations. This mirror ball comes out every year and hangs above the table ... it catches the light and is a thing of beauty, which I joyously hang up each year and then reluctantly put away.

Oh well, back to reality tomorrow!

A Blippin' Happy New Year!