This week’s WordPress Weekly Photo Challenge: Texture
something composed of closely interwoven elements
the structure formed by the threads of a fabric
essential part : substance
identifying quality : character
the disposition or manner of union of the particles of a body or substance
the visual or tactile surface characteristics and appearance of something
a composite of the elements of prose or poetry
a pattern of musical sound created by tones or lines played or sung together
basic scheme or structure
Plagiarized from Merriam and Webster.
Photo of my scratched, dented, twisted (but not dull) wedding band, as it rests atop the dusty marble windowsill, above the kitchen sink. Where I can often be found washing dishes, playing in warm soapy bubbles, and getting deeply lost in my head. All while staring out the window and counting my blessings. Now that takes talent.
The texture of our relationships.
Maybe we should develop a Crayola bomb as our next secret weapon. A happiness weapon. A beauty bomb. And every time a crisis developed, we would launch one. It would explode high in the air — explode softly — and send thousands, millions, of little parachutes into the air. Floating down to earth — boxes of Crayolas. And we wouldn’t go cheap, either — not little boxes of eight. Boxes of sixty-four, with the sharpener built right in. With silver and gold and copper, magenta and peach and lime, amber and umber and all the rest. And people would smile and get a little funny look on their faces and cover the world with imagination.
With gratitude, from The Quote Garden