magic of black paint a few brushstrokes or palette knives on a pastel canvas setting imagination afire …. creativity https://scvincent.com/2019/07/25/thursday-photo-prompt-aflame-writephoto/
Creative
Layoffs
The water is so clear that I can see the crocodiles beneath – hungry, monstrous, wicked – showing no intent to hide themselves. A few stranded passengers from a sunken ship await their fate on the island. They hope for an airlift but it does not happen. The only way back is through water, and … Continue reading Layoffs
Survival
The survivors of the ship that sank in the Atlantic couldn’t believe their luck. They were seeing land after sailing on a lifeboat for five days, and there was a castle on top of it – like a cherry on the cake. As they drew closer with a lot of hope, and dreams of a … Continue reading Survival
Being Tree-d
perceived strength watches helplessly floating boats harsh currents cross over the arch -challenged mobility weeps https://scvincent.com/2019/07/04/thursday-photo-prompt-span-writephoto/
Thresholds
“I’ve been here before.” “Are you crazy? You have not travelled alone, and we’ve got you here for the first time,” hissed the mother to her teenage daughter. “There is a brown trunk in the last room. There are gold coins and jewels in that.” We walked ahead to check. There was a trunk, but … Continue reading Thresholds
Scary
my smallness in the face of unseen difficulties enormity of challenges Scary! https://scvincent.com/2019/06/06/thursday-photo-prompt-choices-writephoto/
Communion
amalgamation of separate identities blessed communion soul meets God to lose itself revels in the union https://scvincent.com/2019/05/30/thursday-photo-prompt-yearning-writephoto/
Vision
I got a glimpse of life or what it could be -I spent the rest of my life visualizing guarded boundaries of the possible https://scvincent.com/2019/05/23/thursday-photo-prompt-transition-writephoto/
All that I’ve been a part of
being connected at the rootsacknowledged but joining hands makes me claustrophobic I need my freedom to move and act my way though I may have imbibed a lot from the soil… .. that’s you …. Mom .. that’s … all that I’ve ever been a part of https://scvincent.com/2019/05/16/thursday-photo-prompt-wicker-writephoto/
Unburdened
I take pride in -emptiness that dwells here bonds, unfulfilled dreams disembarked on shores –to sail unburdened - liberated from asphyxiating memory https://scvincent.com/2019/04/25/thursday-photo-prompt-shade-writephoto/
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