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{five minute friday}: paint



Five Minute Friday

Five Minute Friday  writing challenge hosted by Lisa-Jo Baker
The challenge is to write for five minutes on a given word.  Just write and share.


Today's Five Minute Friday word:  {paint}

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There are layers and layers on that old rocking chair.

Layers of paint hiding underneath a shiny black.

Each layer holds a memory.  It once was white.  And a mom rocked babies.  To soothe.  To snuggle.  To remember.

Each layer tells a story.  It once was green.  And grandmas rocked grandbabies.  To love.  To hold.  To remember.

Each layer shares a moment of love.  It once was brown.  And great-grandmas rocked great-grandbabies.  To just remember.

The paint on that old rocking chair chips and exposes another layer of paint.  Sharing another memory.  Sharing another story.  Sharing more love.

Comments

  1. hmm... the memories that paint can hold right? it's good to have those memories. :)

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  2. awww, Beautiful! :) lovely thought. have fun creating new memories today.

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  3. Rocking chairs with lots of layers of paint show lots of love. How I love my rocking chairs and the memories that they bring. I love how you have taken it thru layers of paint and generations. Love ya, Mom

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  4. I love old rocking chairs and chipped paint!

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