My energy sailed, as if it was a lost shoe and the ocean was the universe.

But I put my shoes on all the same, because I had an appointment with the hairdresser.

My energy sailed as if it was my hairdresser’s scissors, running through my hair: Getting to know the landscape of my thoughts underneath. Trying to detect roots of signs of life in there.

Inspired by the words: energy, sail, shoes, universe, hair, landscape, roots, life.