Halloween
I didn't feel like dressing up for Halloween this year. So I borrowed these two witch fingers from my daughter's witch costume.
When people ask me what am I dressed as .... I say in a deep and mysterious voice.
"I am a woman on the verge of evil ..... those are the most dangerous kind".
When people ask me what am I dressed as .... I say in a deep and mysterious voice.
"I am a woman on the verge of evil ..... those are the most dangerous kind".
There is a way between voice and presence where information flows.
In disciplined silence it opens.
With wandering talk it closes. .... Rumi
11:12 AMDear Ihath,
Unfortunately, my wife decided to throw out our costumes a year or so ago. She made them from scratch back when our son was very young. She was Tweetie and I was Sylvester. We would walk through the local shopping mall and enjoy the enthusiastic comments from the little children. Big eyes and wide open little mouth: "There's Sylvester!" Some very little ones would cry when they saw me. Everyone loves Tweetie.
Later...
11:45 AM
Some stories scream to be illustrated with a picture.
Not Later
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Now!
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