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In response to this thought provoking poem :-

inkblots mutateto form pictures,alphabets,storiesI did not create ( Courtesy :- Reena's Exploration Challenge.)

Acknowledgements :- Thank you Reena Saxena for running the Reena’s Exploration Challenge #166. The challenge is to use the above poem as an inspiration for a photo. For rules please refer here. Thank you all for stopping by and reading.

Nature has its own beauty. Each season, time, reflections add more colours and beauty to itself telling us the tales. Nature is always at its best to portray the stories and setting examples.

I have dig my media gallery and came up with few pics which I had clicked. I assume that these pictures would render the meaning of the given prompt of Reena’s Exploration Challenge.

inkblots mutate

to form pictures,

alphabets,

stories

I did not create

—– You are required to find a picture from your Media library, sites for free pictures, or your phone camera and post it on your blog. Copyright if any will remain with you.

Also, joining to Parul’s ThursdayTreeLovewith flame-of-the-forest tree.

Tree#29

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All paper(except white) is from my Stampin’ Up paper stash, (Stampin’ Up)

Neenah Solar White 110lb Paper, (SSS), (EH), (AMAZON)

Momento Tuxedo Black Ink Pad, (SSS), (Scrapbook.com), (EH

IO snow Globe Dies

HA Infinity Circle Dies, (Scrapbook.com), (HA)

Acetate From Stash

Ast. Decorative Pieces From Stash

HA Mountain Of Joy Stamps, (SSS), (HA), (Scrapbook.com)

TH Distress Ink, Chipped Sapphire, (SSS), (Scrapbook.com), (EH)

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AS ALWAYS KEEP ON CRAFTING & LOVIN’ EVERY MINUTE! NO MATTER WHAT YOUR STYLE!…WHILE YOU AT IT ENJOY ANY WRITING OR OTHER PROJECTS YOU LOVE!

“inkblots mutate
to form pictures,
alphabets,
stories
I did not create”

In my mind’s eye
the words are perfectly aligned
arranged and arraigned
tasked to perform prettily
when I sit down to spill ink
they assume shapes of their own
writing stories I did not dictate!

Photo by mikoto.raw from Pexels

Reena’s Exploration Challenge #166

The skyscrapers of today,

Take a bow to the masterly architectural wonders of yore,

Brick by brick,

Flawless intricate designs that’s beyond imagination,

Crafted by those hands of magical precision,

Elicits awed exclamations.

Leaving behind their designs of wonder,

Cradles of civilisation,

Have evolved, survived, perished through tests of time,

Their legacy of creation still remains a testament,

Monuments that’d question precision of modern gadgets,

The magic in their hands

Created wonderstruck works of art,

When robots replace modern day man,

Magical hands cease to be?

Unprecedented victory of automation?

Awe dismantled.

92 words.

Acknowledgements :- Thank you Reena Saxena for running the Reena’s Exploration Challenge # 165 . The challenge is to write a piece with inspiration drawn from the above picture. For rules please refer here. Thank you all for stopping by and reading.

A reverse prompt this time for Reena’s exploration challenge #166. Need to select a pic for the below poem

“inkblots mutate

to form pictures,

alphabets,

stories I did not create”

I see a thirsty lion, do you?

Reena is the host of Reena’s Exploration Challenge

Reena’s Exploration Challenge #166

Welcome to the last Exploration Challenge of 2020!

PROMPT #166

I’m employing a reverse strategy for the last prompt this year.

Here are two short pieces for the prompt.

inkblots mutate
to form pictures,
alphabets,
stories
I did not create

decorated trees
sway to songs
emanating from
masked lips
imagining smiles
that reach
twinkling toes and
luminous tips

Reena’s Exploration Challenge #166

PROMPT #166

I’m employing a reverse strategy for the last prompt in this year.

Here are two short pieces for the prompt.

inkblots mutateto form pictures,alphabets,storiesI did not createdecorated treessway to songsemanating frommasked lipsimagining smilesthat reachtwinkling toes andluminous tips

You can choose either one or both. You don’t have to write anything, unless you are so inspired that you cannot resist sharing a piece.

My Take-

Not mere the inkblots

Each word choosen mindfully

Depicts emotions

State of mind of the writer

And the places where it dwells