Feasting on parchment and quill pens.
The ink, the oils, the acrylic, the charcoal.
Instruments of expression.
A mandolin meets a flute and asks where the piano went.
It’s over there, as always.
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daily inspiration - by Roger Ellman
Feasting on parchment and quill pens.
The ink, the oils, the acrylic, the charcoal.
Instruments of expression.
A mandolin meets a flute and asks where the piano went.
It’s over there, as always.
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Have a warm bath. Enjoy the shower.
Run faster in virtual reality and feel the benefits.
The future is always there….not here.
Around the corner the light is brighter still, the plants greener, the flowers bigger.
They will enjoy your company. No need to prepare.
Whenever we are with you we feel we have been dazed with friendly fun.
There is a new piece of paper if you need it.
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Radical savings and dramatic enhancements!
Where?
They all turned around at neck-spraining speed.
Offers were falling like affectionate snowflakes.
Gold edged pastries and silver lined wastebaskets filled the shelves.
Professors of Reward, Value and Symptomatic Gains, promised books which would be available in the spring.
Not a single fault or curse was observed.
Time fell like a silent bell ringing.
Sun. Moon. Fire.
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Defending plates against forks by consulting spoons.
We were surprised, but should not have been, that there were still entirely new methods of diplomacy lying unused in the cupboards of the embassies.
To put it simply – there is always something to discover.
Brainstorming, barnstorming and just…storming.
We won victories with charm and battles with flattery.
The battles won with flattery were temporary victories.
Empathy proved much more lasting.
Now take a sip.
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Two steps and then, the cyclists flew over cars, beyond the clouds to famous stars.
The cat’s dogs yelped appreciatively.
The baker smiled.
A strong rope held all the jokes together.
Tidy well-sprung laughter followed.
What a fine place!
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