From my own writing prompt about describing people, a dance teacher came to mind even though I haven't thought of her for decades.
It's interesting to observe the unconscious mind, to see where a random suggestion or starting point can take you once the words start to flow.
Art can be so powerful, especially if you give it time. This prose poem captures the way my experience of a street mural changed over the course of about 10 minutes.
Sometimes, when a writing prompt hangs me up, I turn to word definitions, as I did with this preposition...