Rubik’s Cube

You’re twisting the rows of a Rubik’s cube. It’s been niggling at you to solve it. You waited and put off the time to solve it. It has been on your desk, staring at you, provoking you. As you start lining up colours you reflect on your life.

Red, your romance life, you try to organize it in a complete whole. Green, your money, can never balance money as it’s on all the sides and moving green together might disalign orange, your family. You try to align money, but you make a row of money a row of friendship is ignored and you light misalign it. Your family is almost complete but money and romance become so far apart…

The Rubik’s cube sits still unsolved on the desk. Perhaps you will never solve it entirely.