Everything is an Image

Tuesdays are yellow and Saturdays are brown and wide.

Fridays have always been dark red, and narrower than Saturdays.

Joan Baez's singing is a maroon corridor.

Red wine tastes like a dusty couch in the sunlight.

People's voices on the telephone inspire imagery during a conversation. I see the color scheme of a kitchen, or the details of a hallway. Sometimes I'm right!

English is my second language, imagery my first.