Write for 10 minutes with little thought or editing using a given first sentence. I write it in light blue ink on white paper.
Blue. The sky, the ocean or just blue. Just a single shade of blue blankness. Will this have anything to do with blue? Well, it's all blue isn't it? It can't not. a torn page filled with small scribbles and symbols that are the first word. I would rather have red. Deep dark red. 12% usually, warm in my cup, flow down my throat, warm my face and mind. Silver is my aura... how cold is that? much more frigid than blue. Il fait froid, tres froid.
I think too many unfinished thoughts,
my mind has my hand imprisoned.
I guess it's not really prosey