Stand strong! Be grounded. Solid, not able to break, swirve or fall. Maybe a little bendy but more strong and solid. Like a tree trunk, hundreds of years old, in no hurry, so patient, you have no idea. The years are rings like auras like veins in the wood. The tissue now bleached, then rolled in w a pattern. What if we make bigger ones then paper hangs over our heads? Like a larger oval? Or something? Why not? Or hooked like through a telephone wire… idk Y! I’ve seen the stuff blowing in the wind… in Blue Man Group… in stupidities countless times… but I’m still looking for a better way like a slinky one maybe but if it were band aids! Fruit roll up! Yea w neosporine in the scotch tape thing design… but it’snicknamed “meos” and your name is Corine or something… and your going to a wine tasting tomorrow so your mind is already there not here in the present. The present has a bow… a wide ribbon bow, it’s so beautiful it’s reusable and double sided so u can gift it w a diff color than u even recieved it and u just love that bc you love the size, the fabric, the color of the bow. You can do so much w it… u can make a gift look elegant or wear it in your hair or wrap it around your wrist. You might be able to slice it in half and use both pieces as shoe laces but they aren’t usually THAT generous lol. It’s a lil see through so as a eye Sheild u can still see… so u think…if only I had more of this stuff! And u pull on it and learn that it actually strecltches!!! Like stretch Armstrong the ribbon can be as long as u want! It’s pretty much all u need! I don’t know how it will recede so u stop pulling as much cuz u don’t wana over do it! Til when will it give? I don’t want to know til I have a reason 4… ever! The ribbon didn’t need a roll it was stretchy! It was like endless, like stalkings, like feathers. Like the curls from the scissor, like it grows and can be manipulated. But now it’s wrapped around your arms as a sleeve and Velcro strapped around the body in endless ways… ssss $ ssss you are the vertical line through the S’s you are the value, the worth the reason, the choice, it’s yours, if u like it or not May not change but it is only you that’s important. Fluctuation surrounds u, but you must feel the power of u and your choice. The way you do anything is how u do everything and so that is YOU… that is U… that’s The “I”in the $…
Reminds me of when I used to cross my Z’s like a Zed and when the girls at the Sacred Heart school looked at it, they had never seen it.
