Anyway, great prompt at Trifecta this weekend:
"Below are photos from the 33rd page of one of our very favorite books, Elizabeth Strout's Olive Kitteridge. What we want you to do is to scour the page (click to enlarge), choose 33 words, and reshape those words into a piece of your own. "
And my entry:
All
he wanted was to lie on the pine needles, the lilies of the valley near him;
the white starflowers, wild violets, pink impatiens. Relief came as a sensation, the remnants of
corporeality.
We're glad to have you back. That second sentence is gorgeous.
ReplyDeletenicely done. welcome back. :)
ReplyDeleteWelcome back!
ReplyDeleteChillaxing amongst flowers is the best.
Beautiful piece.
ReplyDeleteExcellent use of corporeality!
Thank you all. When I saw the phrase "remnents of corporeality" I knew I had to try to use it. It's good to be back.
ReplyDeleteGorgeous.
ReplyDeleteAnd a horticulture degree :-). ~Mary
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