That was one of the challenges or questions on my new favourite website Soul Pancake. Here are mine.
- When I was 7 I fell off a jungle gym right onto my back, oddly enough all I could think of at the time was an eagle that had snatched a chapati from my hand earlier. When I was 14 I fell off a bunk bed onto my back, that time my mind was blank.
- The word “Love” is an odd one isn’t it? How can one word so encompass all manner of emotion. I can say “I love my mother” or “I love food” and they both make perfectly good sense but that doesn’t mean I would like to eat my mother or would have liked my ancestors to have been aubergines.
- Why isn’t life enough?
- I am a ghost writer and this is someone else’s story.
- I once participated in an exercise to list five possible opening for my biography. I am not using any of them.
What are yours? Feel free to comment them or go over to Soul Pancake and participate.