Its too bright to look outdoors.
I live here in a transition phase. I still do the activities I normally engage in because life can’t stop just because my home has changed. I wish I could day dream about making my new home. There’s not enough time for that. Instead, I’m at my keyboard hammering away.
Time passes and I’m nearer the end of the tunnel journeying through this long transition. There were different sights, sounds and some creatures of the dark tunnel. The background scenery is static. The living creatures are not. They listen. They scurry to safe ground when bigger creatures are near by.
I’m on a tiny piece of safe ground, daydreaming from my window on June 23 2021.
Descriptive writing prompts from Creative Writing Now website. to
]]>The new dawn is one of the times of the day when clouds become shape shifters. I used to watch clouds from the crack of dawn at 6:30 am, right up to 7 am and maybe even beyond.
This is a short list of cloud transformations. Some images came from one cloud shape shifting. Some images came from different clouds as they floated across the sky.
From left to right:
First row: An old woman carrying an umbrella, a giraffe standing on its hind legs, a giant bird.
Second row: A group of three people, a rhinoceros, a heart.
Eugi’s Weekly Prompt in her blog, Eugi’s Causerie Jan 21 2021.
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