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(the story so far)
He had come prepared:
- a suitcase containing ten miles of sky
- a tiny banjolele
- and a heart made from blossom and cloud.
His mission:
- to win the heart of Deedee Maroon,
who lived in the city of FarTooWideAndLong.
But Deedee was unmoved:
- the sky was too pale (and contained no thunder)
- the songs were too shrill
- and the heart disintegrated in her thin, crushy hands.
I’ve started making small watercolour scenes in matchboxes. This is my first try: Paris in a box
