I explore the labyrinth of rooms some with doors some without … the saloon doors are repetitive and confusing. The rooms are different sizes and shapes but this house seems to have an endless supply. All are well furnished but some have steps leading nowhere. Most have windows but a few have none. I think I see someone familiar but when I get there the room is empty.

There a long narrow steps leading up endlessly, then it’s a steep staircase of precariously piled books. A long heavy curtain hangs but there is no stage to perform. So busy exploring I don’t pause to question the puzzles but relish the mystery as more unfolds.

Seems my mind is so cavernous and complicated that there is no end of intrigue but the basement is so solidly stable from decades of self-exploration. A simple basic tiny home is all I need to cut away all this superfluous excess. Something towable and temporary just like everything else in life!

Sunday Writing Prompt #242 “The House as Self”

“Your dream house is symbolic of the Self, while the rooms inside the house relate to various aspects of the Self and to the many facets of your personality. The attic refers to the mind, while the basement represents the subconscious. “

Humble apologies to my readers .. schedule my posts and a few collided today,
must have confused my am and pm ….
so if you’re reading again maybe you will spot something you missed