Welcome to the drift, as we sail into a new capsule of time! This will be the last Challenge in 2018. The next one will appear in the first week of January, 2019. PROMPT FOR THE NEW ENTRANTS There is no restriction on the format or the length of the piece. It just has … Continue reading Reena’s Exploration Challenge #67
stung by prickly thorns floating shadows color me I have lost count of dark stories passing through, those which lie in opaque depths well concealed by reflections Thursday Photo Prompt
I wake up in the morning, only to stay aligned to the world. The light does not matter, when moods are dark, and there is always electricity to illuminate your path. Alignment is more a pre-condition to survival, rather than a need of my deepest self. It does not feel connected to the world. I … Continue reading I wake up in the morning
The bird flew away today, and I saw the wistfulness in Kitty’s eyes – it was not hunger, or the disappointment of a missed prey. She was known as Universal Mom at the farm. Other than her own children, she had mothered a sparrow and a puppy, and both would not leave their cat mother. … Continue reading Repayment
I still have those red caps somewhere claustrophobic in a dark shelf ruing loss of innocence and trying to decipher burdens in different shapes the owner carries now. I still have a picture of the tree lying in a junk drawer envious of its glam successors it knows that theworld is digital now sepia … Continue reading Vintage
“Technology does not look out of place, even in a junkyard. But what made you choose this place to work? You have a beautiful house and study.” “I’m looking for buyers to take the junk. It is easier to click pictures here and upload them. The music keeps me going, and I can attend to … Continue reading Selling junk
I love seasonal cheer it leaves me free to be myself after that- just my own person In other words, seasonal at Patricia's Place
sky’s not the limit it’s time for angels to come down to earth Heeding Haiku with Chevrefeuille
logging in at a specified time tackling chores in a particular order tickboxing tasks as complete I did not ever realize how clean inboxes became timely delivery how obsessions became efficiency I’m lauded for I just can’t think away from the screen it is this rectangle which controls life- also makes me a slave of … Continue reading Efficiency
frozen thoughts falling to pieces to reshape, restructure life snowfall of minds I wonder where do they all flow to conceal- pain of losing state in resurrection? catch them young follow around you will know origins of thought, prejudices. Tuesday Writing Prompt Challenge
