Random acts of stationery #14

Get back to work! ;)

(This post is about me, isn’t it?)

an ori­gami flower!

your ver­it­able spec­trum of post-it-notes is most awe­somly won­der­ful. also, you might want to make sure there’s enough cot­ton wool in there to keep your thoughts comfy..

Ooh! Where on earth did you get that lovely deep­ish green post-it????

I don’t know if I’m big enough, but we can try…

Erm, maybe we could swap minds for a day? MindSwap… I’ll leave a writ­ten manual, and after a week you get to treat my mind like yours and I yours like mine. D’you reckon that might work?

Mmmm. The lav­ender one is gor­geous… a lovely fem­in­ine col­our. Is that where you are hid­ing your mind? No?

Cheer­ful One — All my posts are about you. All of them. Except some of them.

Annie — No paper-folding was involved. I am a ver­it­able post-it magician.

Miles Away — I never go any­where without a mind’s worth sup­ply of the cot­tonly woolly stuff, as you know.

Timbo — I have a post-it sup­plier. He’s a bit like a drugs baron of stationery.

Peach — My mind is very small. It’s just the echoes that make it seem larger.

Ariel — It could. Except are you sure you want your mind treated as I do mine? It’s look­ing dog-eared and tired of 35 years of exertion.

La Fille — I hide my mind in a dif­fer­ent col­our every day. Today has been mostly tan.

…and long may cot­tonly wooli­ness cre­ate a safe haven for rest­ing thoughts. here’s hop­ing you and your hidee have more than enough to go around.

Mind, eh? So that’s what you kids are call­ing it these days…

Miles Away — I am select­ively gen­er­ous with my cot­ton wool. Those who request cot­ton wool have to pass the entrance exam.

Angelalala — Hush! It’s not that kind of post! Really! (Well, probably.)

entrance exam, eh? oh dear. that is rather select­ive. but one should be, cot­ton wool is more pre­cious than cloud dust.

I’m reminded of Matisse’s snail and Sheckley’s Mindswap.

I am clearly influ­enced by Matisse, it has to be said.

*cough*