Oops. I’ve kind of slacked off on doing a post for Single Frame Stories the last couple of weeks. Even if they were delayed. I just couldn’t come up with anything that wasn’t obvious. Yeah, a bit of that block that prompted me to take a vacation from blogging for a few days struck me hard.
But this week, the prompt is “Pot”. I immediately thought of this little fella and how I would hate to see him dancing on a flame. So I engineered his escape 😉
Dedicated to My Cherished, Tylar, who rocks the teapot like nobody else!