wandering in concentric circles of colorful rays of brilliant yellow sunlight mixed with sand and debris soon to be remixed/rewoven again this time creating a new landscape that can not erased or displaced by a passing wave of grey white clouds or carelessly mixed in massive quantities of raindrops that might be combined with bits of orange sunbursts and intergalactic star dust that had been previously been poured into magnificent bottles with moon beams splashing against tall branches and twigs that created pieces of rainbows and layers of wind swept leaves that children might scatter on over sized pallets layered with the black gray asphalt and white sea shells that our ancestors used to reshape their tomorrows.
Janet Cormier is a painter, writes prose and poetry, and performs comedy. Janet prefers different and original over pretty. She loves collecting stuff, but cleaning not so much. Janet also talks to strangers. A lot. Her column appears weekly on Oddball Magazine.