The comments people left after my imaginary Sepia Scene on Sunday, show that imagination is alive an well amongst you all - especially people like Maggie, who saw a dog in the sky, or Little Nell (a porker), or Broken Biro ( a flock of starlings) while other options took me on a tour of the world.
Crafty Green Poet, and Juliet emailed me like so:-
I just wrote this, forgive the rabbit, they tend to creep into everything...
Without my glasses, colours blur
like patterns in rain-washed windows:
hills of orange and skies of pink
and a lakeside view in violet.
Watching it all, a rabbit floats
high in the clouds with ears of yellow
that stretch across the sky.
best wishes and thanks for thinking of me with this!"
And talking about the same picture, Elizabeth said:-
"From the soft pastels of babyhood, to the deep purple of personal power, all underlined by the dark red of banked creative fire. I think we agree!"
Suddenly I feel as though I am in at the start of something big...