What’s something that’s hanging from your ceiling?
A small glass star, filled with wishes.
What’s something that’s hanging on your wall?
A poem by Louis Erdrich. (scroll to May 29th.)
What’s something that’s hanging in your closet?
Enough sweatshirts to get me through the winter.
What’s hanging from your rear-view mirror? (for those without cars, what’s something hanging from the rear-view mirror of a car you’ve recently ridden in?)
Nothing. I don’t like distractions.
What have you been hanging onto for too long?
A couple of ancient resentments. Must throw them into the fire and release them.
Want to play? I tag everybody.