“Words
for Wellbeing” how I miss it last week.
Yesterday
we did three exercises and had a new “mindful writer” on the group.
I have chosen two.
This one is about a pair of dark green gloves and I
had to made-up a character for that pair of gloves. And this is what came out
of it:
“It’s
my first trip to Paris, I’m really excited for the first time on my life. What
a privilege I was given... to study with the best contemporaneous masters of
figurative painting. Including a special visit that no one is aloud too, the
Louvre vaults, where they keep the some masterpieces hidden from the common
eyes.
This
morning I was ensure about what to wear. It sounds ridiculous I know. But I was
so nervous that it all became complicated like dressing myself. So I choose to
put my lucky, lucky gloves, the ones that I was wearing when as soon as I
arrived home I received the phone call. So with them on, everything else seemed
to fit naturally.
This
gloves seen a lot, grieve, happy times. They were passed to me by my grandmother.
It feels that they’re magical, as a magic wand. They make everything better.
So
here I go with my magical green gloves walking around Montmartre, visiting the
old art market, where the colours dance and sing to our souls. Where the smells
of oils invades our imagination. Where the souls of the old painters haunt,
trap in their love for art.”
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