Colours Infuse My Mind

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If I could dream
to feel like an albatross floating in the sky
The clouds high above the pillow cushions, thoughts dispersing into you.
Thinking of you,
I fall through the clouds.

Colours infuse my mind as ink dissolves in water,
I become one with my thoughts, a mutualistic transformation.
The ink’s colour is dependent…



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Interested in people, nature, science and technology, and history. MSc in Research Methods (Birkbeck), MA Industrial Design (UAL)