Saffron squashes and sunbeams leap
Freedom flows and the field grows
Red skies warning artist forming
Welcome to our sunset vortex
Blobs of paint were placed in the centre on the page and then the page folder squashing the paint out to make an image of pure chance.
The young person who wrote and painted this struggles to cope after addiction, this is the only group they attend and a reason to leave the flat. Some days it can be hard to deal with this person in our group, it’s not easy to be tolerant. How much hard is it to survive after a crisis though? Can’t say I’d be strong enough to walk out the door or dare to hold my head up in a crowd.
Please be merciful to others.