Sweet Dreams

A bedroom that hadn't been decorated for thirty years, since her boy was a baby.
A bedroom where she didn't even want to sleep.
Transformed.
A picture in her minds eye now a reality.
                                                                                            

To sleep with the colour of Elephant's Breath on the walls.

Crisp white bedlinen.

The sparkle of crystal moved by a breeze from the window.

An old wooden floor painted white.

Peace.

Sweet dreams Liz.