iron

In response to The Daily Post’s weekly photo challenge: «(Extra)ordinary.»

You´re at home. everything is familiar and you know everything. But suddenly you look at something that is unexpected. It looks like a dome or like a kind of arch. You can´t recognize what it is.

It´s siesta time. You are lying in sofa, listening to music, jazz music; Gerry Mulligan is playing saxo and everything is quite and peaceful. Paradise is not probably different.

Perhaps it is just a question of that marvelous wine you have just tasted.

You get up and try to discover what it is. It´s just an extra-ordinary iron.