Photo by Roger Bultot
I long for green.
The longing of the upper-middle-class.
In iso, but not without resources. Working from home, and income not an issue.
As I ride my computer each day, this is my view.
It could be that nothing is wrong. It could be just another day, in wonderland.
I long for green.
At least there is a glimpse of sun through clouds.
At least the smog has disappeared.
I could be here alone in this metropolis.
A pure moment, when nobody has escaped to their rooftop for air, and a sense of freedom.
I long for green.
Friday fictioneers is a weekly challenge set by Rochelle Wisoff Fields to write a 100-word story in response to a photo prompt. You can find other stories here
RANDOM THOUGHTS by Trish 
I love my green. If the temps would rise just another few degrees, it would be even greener. We’ve had a chilly, blustery April.
The longing comes through loud and clear. Excellent writing.
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We have to do what we have to do to get through. She may be using avoidance as a coping mechanism, but that’s ok. Good story!
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Totally outside of the whole situation… many long for green.
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Are they your thoughts Trish or a poem ?
Sent from my iPhone
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Hello Robert, well they are my own thoughts/words. Accidentally a poem? I just write stuff – out of my backside an Australian might say! 🙂 Thanks for reading and commenting. Hope you enjoyed the words?
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I love this, especially the line “It could be that nothing is wrong. It could be just another day, in wonderland”
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Neil, that’s high praise from yourself! Thank you.
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