Spotless Place

Yes, I have found a place today.
Spotless Place.

In the world that passes a judgement every chance it gets, Spotless Places are privileges.

Places do not judge you.

So I found this place.
It was there all along actually.
Like the Room of Requirements, it just materialised today.

I can hear birds chirping and the busy sound of distant traffic.
I can see the silver linings in the clouds shifting in the wind.
Bougainvillea crane their necks from behind the parked cars.
A queue of angry ants moves determinedly forward and I don't disturb the original inhabitants.

For a moment I was going to carve my name on the place.
But in the world that passes a judgement every chance it gets (friends and foes alike, mind you) someone else could use this Spotless Place too.