Thinking Cap

Woke up sprouting thoughts related to the burden that responsibility can be. The weight of heavy thoughts can be debilitating. Speaking in metaphors, the language of art and dreams, I imagine a pressure valve on that thinking cap to twist and release puffs of misty steam where branches shoot skyward and leaves lazily unfold.
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2 Responses to “Thinking Cap”

  1. Rose Howard Says:

    Love this. Lovely. Feels thumbelina-ish to me for some reason. -Rose

  2. tricia Says:

    Glad you like this one Rose! and so nice to hear from you!