I remember the times when conversations with my grandmother remained germane but lately they stray in unexpected directions. I have been told it may be due to her memories becoming increasingly foggy now that she has reached such elderly heights as one hundred years old. Just now I had asked her what she used to keep locked up in that old wicker basket.
I am quite curious what might be worth enough to lock up, yet placed in a basket that could easily be broken into. Somehow though, we ended up talking about rainbows.
I may never know and must simply assume it’s another lock to keep honest men honest.
Photo prompt for
Wicker basket image by GaborfromHungary @ morguefile
Fandango’s One Word Challenge: germane
Word of the Day Challenge: foggy
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Jim Sponseller – mindescapes.net – 2019