Two Doors

This is week 124 of Three Line Tales and here is the photo prompt and my response. 🙂 If you’d like to join in the fun, just click the link. 😉

Luis Alfonso Orellana via Unsplash

At 284 Atahualpa, muraled doors lead to magical new lands

Two doors – floating trees, endless azure skies, and fiery sun-baked deserts await

Which door will you choose?

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Waving Hello

It’s week 93 of Three Line Tales, and here is the photo and my response. 🙂 No, this was not inspired by my NaNoWriMo project. Nope. (It totally was…. XD)

photo by Alex Iby via Unsplash

On the beach alone, watching the sea wave hello

Here on this island on my own, wishing that I could go

I watch the horizon but no boats appear – it looks as if I am stuck here.

The Creature Within

It’s week 83 of Three Line Tales, and here is the photo and my response. 🙂 If you’d like to join in, just click the link! 😉 This week, I’m trying out a poem in haiku form.

photo by Dev Benjamin via Unsplash

Origami is

Folding paper to reveal

The creature within

A Symbol Of Peace And Rebellion

It’s week 80 of Three Line Tales, and here is the photo and my response. 🙂 If you’d like to join in the fun, just click the link! 😉

photo by Annie Theby via Unsplash

🌼 The VW bus magically transports me to days before I was born 🌻

🌷 When it carried flower children to the whimsical place of their choosing. 🌹

🌺 A symbol of peace and rebellion, it is now ready to carry people once again. 🌸

Magic Mushroom

It’s week 77 of Three Line Tales and here is the photo and my response. 🙂 If you’d like to participate, just click the link! 😉

photo by Pan Da Chuan via Unsplash

Magic mushroom, grown in an unknown Wonderland;
Pink fungus tossed into the night-sky sea; sprouts a tail,
Shape-shifting into a jellyfish before my very eyes…

Dancing In The Tears Of Heaven

It’s week 76 of Three Line Tales and here is the photo and my response! 🙂 I’m a bit late this week. 😅

photo by Sam Burriss via Unsplash

Dancing in the tears of heaven:

For the first time in many days, her downcast heart was lifted,

Knowing her Father cried with her, Free Spirit was free from the darkness once more.

Life Is Like Riding A Bicycle

It’s week 75 of Three Line Tales and here is the photo and my response. If you’d like to join in, just click the link! 😉

photo by Meghan Yabsley on Unsplash

Albert Einstein once said, “Life is like a riding bicycle – in order to keep your balance, you must keep moving.”

In addition to his wisdom, life is like a bike in that you can only peddle forward – if you look back for too long, you’ll crash into the future.

Therefore I suggest, as we move forward, we cherish the past, but take in the scenery as we ride onward.