Cultural Prompt
Out Of Breath
“C H A N G E”

I sit and watch and see and know i have to be the one to look and seek for me i muse, where will this take me to if not beyond my fantasy, oh my, i cry my life, my faith, my dreams all made me what and who i deemed i was conceived to be
But now my hopes to live a life car-free and eco-green are crushed and crumbly i watch the sea, the waves, i smell the breeze i cheer and heed that i am free but then “how long?” i ask and catch my breath and feel my curls soak up the salty drops, and next
I sigh, “what price for liberty?”, my head hangs high, hopeful i can afford the fee and so, in future be and stay germ-free
I’ve been very busy over the last few weeks getting back to living in Ireland and my face-to-face teaching job. A difficult adjustment under the shadow of increasing COVID-19 cases. One radical change has been to buy a car. I cannot see myself going to work by public transport any longer, and particularly not in winter… with everybody coughing and sneezing. I so hoped I could do without… but then I do scent the allure of past independence and adventure.
So, from this week on, I’m a car owner once again. Change, here I come.
In response to Øivind H. Solheim’s “Blue Insights Cultural Prompts — September 2020” : Change
Thank you.






