Tag: Imagination
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Shop Clocking
Down at Ye Olde Clocke Shoppe, one spends more time shop clocking than clock shopping. Clocks fill colourful nooks and crannies, not one of them set to the same time. Odd shaped walls entice visitors down curious corridors through archways into more of the same. What look like dead ends are usually open, and some…
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One Journey
I closed my eyes and took a train journey with people I haven’t seen for years. Only, I couldn’t get off at my stop, I was blocked, and needed to carry on to the next city. There, I saw more people who I once knew. I saw a specialist novelty arts shop, which oddly had…
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My Rules
I close my eyes and see the rainbow. Not an ordinary rainbow, but a magical, mystical one. A rainbow of the mind. Purples, greens, yellows, oranges and golds and electric blue. A misty swirl, fluid, energetic fog that fluctuates in brightness and boldness that can become anything I want it to. My imagination. My rules.…
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The Seed
Look at a seed. What possibilities can you see? Future growth? Lush growth? Roots and branches, possibly… stems and flowers… green leaves… imagination growing wild… a beanstalk… magic… magnificence… a hidden world… a new world… hope… From a seed many things grow, not necessarily the obvious!
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Mirror
Does the dark mirror show a reflection of reality or a glimpse of a hidden world? Is the dark mirror a gateway to a realm beyond imagination?Will stepping into the dark mirror alter the world we see or the world we think we see? And once seen, will we be able to unsee the secrets…
The Mansionic Perspective 