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RE: The Wonder of Writing

Ahhhh, beautiful....I loved it although sad about the lost thought although I am sure it will come back from the depths of your mystical and inspiring mind :)

It has also unleashed a double whammy of chicken winged ox mouse curiosity zigzagging at the pace of a beep beep roadrunner down the dusty track.......

First off......where on planet stargaze did your mind briefly wander to in the shower to make your amazing idea get a puncture and slip to the sidestream of your unique brilliant exploring mind ......hmmmmm? Maybe a tuxedo serving of cranberry camembert would help jolt it awake hehe.

Secondly.....I am oxed at what the brilliant idea is.....for the ounce of my sanity that is left, I really hope that it surfaces soon so that you can pen it for waiting eyes to read :)

Once again .....beyond enjoyable as always. !CAMAMBERT

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Oh, the joy of your expressionistic comments!

First off... I have no idea. As far as I can gleam that little one in the shower was just an appetiser to lure me to the writing realm. Whilst I fought and held on tightly it battled right back. Running up that hill all Kate-Bush-like.

Quite possibly, "maybe a tuxedo serving of cranberry camembert would help jolt it awake" but maybe not. Some ideas will go to new pastures and frolic with someone else. They can be quite fickle, you know.

Secondly, are you sure? An ounce? How about 28.3495 grams of sanity? The idea may pop again. It may come back round. It may even decide to pop when I'm ready. If it does, you'll be the first to know that I snagged it. Hehe!

And is !CAMAMBERT your new crypto coin? How marvellous.

Oh, I think I like that appetizer that has set your quill on fire to write said the big bad mouse to Brilliant red Jules while hiding behind Kate's Bush to avoid having to run uphill.....hehe.

Donning my tuxedo right now to come serve you a silver lid covered tray full of memory jolting golden camembert M'lady but have to pause on my way to sort out that interfering cotton pasture....grrrr to it in my fiercest mouse squeak.

Okay, I wasn't going to get technical in honour of poetic license but scientifically it is only 0.0274 milligrams that is left ..... I think you just witnessed a mouse blushing in embarrassment for the first time in your life.

I will list !Camembert on the ratland stock exchange tomorrow and hopefully we can become instant millionaires overnight...."paws crossed"