I saw a black chicken by the highway this evening. I hesitated to see if it would cross the road. Instead, it became a plastic bag poofing up in the wind.
I love the mind’s ability to take something and make it something other. Small clues and stimuli are arranged into items, creatures, ideas, stories– art.
Let your mind wander today. Take a little time to do nothing at all. Let someone else drive. Stare at the ocean. Let your focus blur to a creative edge and enjoy the show in your mind’s eye!
What do you see?
Is that a boy between the curtains or an ordinary fall of water? Hair or only a well-placed piece of moss?
sheri j kennedy ~ Riverside 