So, this man ...
http://pukkapurl.blogspot.com/2010/03/plucking-daisy-petals-is-little-like.html ...
who is the same man mentioned here
http://pukkapurl.blogspot.com/2010/06/you-can-check-all-boxes-but-you-cant.html
informed me that he is coming very soon to perform at a venue fairly near where I live. I'm thinking of meeting him. I probably shouldn't, but I am ready to get outside of my personalized box. My box which has been monogrammed to isolated perfection. I swear I could become a hermit, if I didn't have family, friends and a certain someone ... all who really like me and desire my real life company. I often happily nuzzle into my little cocoon of a world until I hit the far side of reality. Once reality bites me in the dark, I remember that I also love activities located beyond the realm of my brain. When that happens, as it did yesterday, I turn around and go the other way. I want to dance, I want to hike, I want to feel a sea breeze, I want to build a sand castle, I want to be silly and take pictures with someone that likes being silly with me, I want to sit beneath trees and whine that it's hot outside (all the while being joyful that I'm OUTSIDE). That man mentioned above is high energy, professionally silly and always up for whatever I have in mind. So, its house cleaning time .... maybe I will find my sand bucket, my compass, my whistle and my backpack beneath the rubble ... oh I can't forget my little red Swiss Army knife ... you just never know when a girl will need to carve a heart around some initials. Would it be totally wicked if the initials didn't belong to my companion? I save those only for true love and my heart refuses to acknowledge that Pookie and I don't belong together.
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Something tells me you wouldn't carve those initals in one of your own trees... :)
ReplyDeleteMaybe "this time" something will... blossum?
Carved initials means anything you want them to be. Like I use to wear a t-shirt that said, “I heart NY” I wore it proudly because I thought it meant, “I Love Nookie Y’all.” But haven’t worn it since I was told it had something to do with New York. So carve your initials and let the world wonder who.
ReplyDelete@Iggy -- Something tells me you are right about the tree. About the blossom, probably not.
ReplyDelete@CP -- You crack up ... you so crazy in the best kind of way ;)
P.S Thank you to fellows for being my ardent supporters. I would get mighty lonely over here, if it weren't for you two.
oops .. I meant to say. Thank you TWO fellows!
ReplyDeletepsst... might I have you email address?
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