Jot a few words (or more).
Be as silly or sensible as you wish...
something half true about home
something untrue about travelling
the opposite of horizon
I didn’t remember what my older brother mentioned about our childhood. He said that my father used to play a party game where he’d ask guests to form a circle then toss me from one person to the next. I might remember this under hypnosis so I’m going to ring a therapist later today. I certainly will remember that my brother brought this to my attention!
Green has seen it all and stands as tall as a tree, older than human time and kinder than humankind.
Red is the lipstick on my bed, fuelled by passion but it’s really no more than a smudge.
Pink is the stopper in my sink, constantly thinking what should be filtered.