Confetti Thoughts
Sometimes I just have to write what is on my mind. Pair this one with Glitter in the Air by P!nk and hold that thought.
My thoughts are scattered like confetti. Some are in the past under the dining table. More are in the future of the laundry basket. A few are about time and how there seems to be less and less of it the older I get. Those are in the middle of the kitchen floor where I can never remember why I went in there. I will need a vacuum to gather them up. I have a backup thought of gratitude. I am going to have to pull it out soon, because otherwise I will get annoyed. I think.
Regitze Ladekarl has re-emerged as a raconteur after a long, successful career in finance. She crafts universal tales from everyday lives with an honest, sharp and witty pen. Besides working on a forthcoming novel, she flexes her voice with personal essays, flash fiction, and method writing here on Medium.
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