I was pondering… I for what? The pondering happened in the shower, a few days ago. I was waiting for a call from someone about something so my mind was going through a few scenarios… as minds do. They have lives of their own, don’t they? Or should that be… they have minds of their own?
I suppose I can add impressionism to the list of I’s. Why? Because I was reflecting, thinking of a few images to use for this post. A few light plays? A few that remind me of impressionist art. OK… back to imagination. I see the world in colour. I often tease my good lady that she sees the world in black or white. Yes, black or white… no in-between.
I also joke that the human contents of a family saloon live up in the bone-box mounted on my neck. As most family saloons comfortably seat five I’m sure you’ll get the picture. However, I’m not sure if the driver is a lady. Maybe she’s the navigator. Lady… oh no, not this one… she’s a ravenous redhead with curves in places where others just dream of. She’s also high-class but never too far from a bit of mischief.
There you have it… no, I don’t have a split, multiple personality. I’m firmly grounded but I’m blessed with an imagination and these days I attempt to use it to the best of my/ our ability!
PS – I think this desire for fireworks was stirred after reading a post by a new friend… Dis Ekke tells the tale of fireworks and slippers… I hope your Afrikaans is good… you’ll need it!
PPS – I think my imagination is setting off into a brightly lit firework filled evening… again!
PPPS – Yes… that redhead writes stories… one day, when I’m brave… I’ll let you see one or two! She’s a tad warmer than red-hot!
PPPPS – Redheads and fireworks? Is there something subliminal there?
PPPPPS – Yes, it’s time to go… with a bang!