
Oh dear stones – one for each place I lived – filling my heart.
Skrivpuff: Fylla.

My safe scaffold – every cell in balanced position – the real me.

First thought – made for great thinking – ducks gone out.
Alt.
First thought – made for great thinking – the opened mind.
The ‘duck’s pond’
in lack of opened minds.
Best to pass quickly.
Skrivpuff: Ankdamm.

The bighead – putting on smarty pants – a cockalorum speech.
Ps. Can be about some men as well as some women – just boring anyway 😉

A lost hike – in hungry feelers of tenderness – blessing blue shoes.
Ps. Jag ser här mina fötter som ”feelers” – känselspröt. Jag har både artros i tårna och har haft sk hälsporre sedan en tid nu. Vissa skor är således rena välsignelsen och andra skor … you name it. Massor med ”tappade” promenader i bagaget tills nu.
Skrivpuff: Tappa.

A wrapped dream – receiving that invisible six package – facing fantasy.

Skrivpuff: Paket leverans 6/6.

In hollow sight – the swirling line stands out – a call for adventure.
Skrivpuff: Gris.
…. knorr …. ngt extra i tillvaron …
lite långsökt men …. 😉