on my mind

no, not running thru the streets half nakedsomething about incomplete circles? gentle spiralling movements?
swirling, blowing in a breeze? lightness, billowing, arching, dancing?
I'm not sure. . .


. . .it's a strange feeling

5 comments:

Dave said...

Do you run through the streets half naked? We don't get that kind of thing in Norfolk.

I, Like The View said...

no

I, Like The View said...

(and not totally naked, either)

Christopher said...

Don't think you'd get away with it here, either, tho' there are plenty of nudist beaches if ever you wished to make a living tableau of the Botticelli and why not? Incidentally, if you ever saw the film Titanic, do you remember seeing one of the Picassos above (I think) featuring in an early scene, designed to contrast the obscene wealth of the first class passengers compared with the honest, holy poverty of those in steerage? No further mention was made of it, and I wonder if there really is a lost Picasso at the bottom of the north Atlantic?

Mel said...

Oh, I hate those swirly things--they move around all elusive like until I just go 'brain dead' on the patio.

Leastwise that's what it's like for me.....can't quite grasp it even though I know it's there.

Maybe some time on the rooftop.
There's that hammock...right?