~A Bitter Swallow~

I think I thought-vomited in my brain a little bit...

Thought-Vomit

My brain is constantly mumbling and muttering to itself. Sometimes it screams. Sometimes what it has to say is interesting enough to make note of, or is adamant enough that it must come out. I'll put that stuff here. :)
Sunday, April 5, 2015

Here Fishy Fishy

If you sit and stare at something long enough, do you start to see pictures in the patterns?  The swirls in the floor tiles or carpets, the dust on the walls, the popcorn on the ceiling, the grain of wood in the paneling, etc?  Like watching shapes in the clouds?  I do.  Sometimes I can lose myself in watching the shapes emerge, shifting and swirling, taking form, changing, morphing....  oftentimes they are animals, or faces.. sometimes serene, sometimes demonic.   While on my treadmill I've watched the wall in front of me turn into a treed path that I could jog through.  Or a wooded forest with no trail but one I made myself  Or a dark road at night.  I've watched faces and animals on my ceiling or walls when I couldn't sleep.  And of course, everyone's favorite, while sitting on the toilet. 

This morning's interesting one was a projectile vomiting fish. 

Just thought I'd share that little visual. 

=)


1 comments:

Anonymous said...

It's good to see you posting happy thoughts again =)

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