I don’t know at what point I get sucked into the whirlpool of moving colours.
It is labelled as a whim, schizophrenia, explosion of creativity – but I know that I’m at my best when I operate at multiple levels. I’m grateful to each colour for bringing out a facet of me.
Colours then come together in a melting pot to create this monstrous, unrecognisable, monochrome creature I see in the mirror.
I know I’m much more than that, but the kaleidoscope is stuck.
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Sometimes there’s stuck and sometimes it’s reboot.
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Reboot is better 😀
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Stuck, or just needing a bit of a shake and another turn?
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Everybody who is stuck, just needs a bit of shake.
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Love it. Who cares if our kaleidoscopes get stuck, so long as we keep moving 🙂
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That is a good perspective. Thank you!
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Excellent all the way through, and I LOVED the ending! You’ve challenged me to imagine myself as a full-faceted kaleidoscope, sincere thanks 🙂
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Glad it gave you a vision. Thanks, Avia!
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Most welcome.
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Love it, Reena. Here’s to stuck 🙂 What makes us, us.
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Thank you 😂😂
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I love the depth of this. It gets me thinking. Well done!
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Thank you, Joyce!
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Still chuckling, Reena! 🙂
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Thank you, Chris!
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❤👍👍
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Thank you!
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explosion of creativity. i like that.
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Thank you!
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adbhut.
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Dhanyavad 🙏
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🙂
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color the werld
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