An ode to one of my favourite books.

Talking flowers and tables set for tea. A garden of white roses painted red. Theres a billow of smoke hiding mushrooms of plenty coming from a well feed cataipiler. A grin without a cat and a hatter without a hat and a rabbit that is never on time. Theres a house in the distance thats home to a woman who wears her heart on her sleeve but is actually quite mean and girl that feels quite lost in it all.

It's a world full of nonsense, curisoty and where the impossible can take place. A world I wish to visit one day.