Bright Bundles
Bring me the cornucopia my garden yields! Saturated colors placed upon a garish picnic napkin scream at the too tender sky to brighten up and live a little! Going to seed or splitting at the seams, bright bundles buddy up, drinking in the tawdry light of late autumn afternoons. Intoxicated, their drunken joy in living to the max is infectious, giving those with less imagination the surprise discovery that even when plucked and rootless, life goes on fanning its bright plumes heedless of tomorrows.
© Nyuka Anaïs Laurent 30.01.2010
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