Prompt Eleven. A Benevolent Dream Spirit leaves you a gift. What does it look like? Hardly like a gift. I was sent on a search for an image of the dark sky and a moon after I found the starry sky and golden Earth. The dog has been wanting / trying to be included for many days now but didn't fit the prompt. Not a dog I know. A small red dot over his heart and very direct eyes. I didn't add the red dot on his chest it came with him. Very definitely a him. Balance with the last letters torn off. find balance. The bird also very insistent. No trimming of the white paper.
I have no idea what this means. But the number 11 has always been very........magnetic for me. I walk past the microwave or the clocks and if I look, have to look---- it's 11:11 or 1:11.
So- I am resting now from the struggle. And it was a mighty struggle.
It is dark outside the window. Shades of grey white, red brown of the shrub branches and black out there. 14:31. We got rain. No snow or ice. 38 degrees with 95% humidity. The lamps reflecting off the antiqued yellow walls makes it feel warmer- not.
We watched the Titans destroy the Ravens last night. Everyone wondered what it would take to defeat them. Now we know. His name is Henry. Number 22- That's the new face of football. He even threw for a touchdown. Red shoes. Can run like the wind. If he's playing- I'm watching.
Well, G wants chicken soup so I'd best get cooking. We had football pizza last night. Was great. I want to bake a pumpkin pie also. We'll see. Find balance.
2 comments:
I love whenever somebody who isn't me makes a reference to pieces of paper that "insist" on inclusion. The dog trying for days. That just made me feel so much more ... balanced, I guess.
Yes, it was something. He was in the right side corner of the box of papers and staring at me each and every morning. I would cover him up but the shifting papers always uncovered him. And that direct eye contact.
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