chalkdog
Iron Photographer 322
I had a dream*. You were chopping carnations into thirds. I did not find this strange, though when I woke up I realised the impossibility of it. You don’t even like carnations.
You were wearing a top hat and swimming googles. You asked me to smell the carnations, and I found that the scent of the middle section smelt of lemons, and the flower head reminded me of coal, though it did not smell of coal.
I said “something’s not right,” and you took off the top hat.
I was in a museum and I kept on walking, through room after room, but I could not find the carnations.
*Iron Photographer 322 challenge has the following elements:
1. Something used for a past-time or hobby
2. Something which smells good
3. A dreamy processing style
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