Welcome back to another week of inspiration and exploration! PROMPT I have a video for you this week https://aeon.co/videos/strap-in-for-a-delightfully-disorienting-dance-of-humans-going-places If you do not have the patience to watch 6 minutes of it, use the following words as a prompt Delightfully Disorienting Dance The video refers to humans, but you are free to choose nature, music, … Continue reading Reena’s Exploration Challenge #103
Only I know what lies on the other side… Follow me, Only if you trust me … https://scvincent.com/2019/09/05/thursday-photo-prompt-poised-writephoto/
Up here, I am in a rarefied zone, leaving behind the penury, subjugation, humiliation and discomfort. My feet almost not there, give way to wings and the push is provided by gods I worship. “We are your bosses here, not your damned conscience – you sold it to us anyway….” My feet long to touch … Continue reading Up here
“Get the black suits out for the funeral.” “Are you crazy, Tom? He is your father, and we are just shifting him to hospital.” “This plant had grown 55 inches in a day, when Mom passed away. It is again growing at a high speed. These tendrils are the tentacles of death.” “Letz throw it … Continue reading Tentacles
multiple eyes piercing my tattered existence….. Is that God an alien ship a dictator’s dream or my battered conscience? https://mindlovemiserysmenagerie.wordpress.com/2019/09/03/photo-challenge-279/
Sage needs to be added before or during the cooking process to flavour a meat. A person becomes a sage, after life has flavoured his/her thinking process. I don’t know who decided that the flavour matters, not the time of addition or impact. Language hides a lot of humor and pain. It has been created … Continue reading Flavors
Housekeeping ain’t no joke cleaning up gives deep insights into occupants’ minds I place electric kettles in every room with sachets carrying relief Only teapots know or the cleaner the junk of restlessness in minds Don’t ask what prompted them or me to fix a cuppa? Emotional biographies…. https://sammiscribbles.wordpress.com/2019/08/31/weekend-writing-prompt-121-teapot/
I wrote my heart out but it lost its beat couched in politicalese I laid my thoughts out the pattern was lost couched in diplomacy I learnt to contain the core of my being lest I lose it to influence supreme…. https://lindaghill.com/2019/08/30/the-friday-reminder-and-prompt-for-socs-august-31-19/
A career path that started with ethical hacking has taken a different turn. There’s money, there’s fame (some call it notoriety), and there’s the excitement of doing something which makes people drop their jaws. “Is there a way to turn back?” implores Mom, “It is the path to disaster.” She travels on high roads and … Continue reading Decoding
I liked the rush, I liked the crunch. Never did look back at the fallout. I had a crush I was so young For honesty, I never did scout I slipped in the slushbut I’m still youngand I still have a clout I learnt to count, now don’t blush I’m not so young- … Continue reading Not so young
