late night ponderings, mid-day wonderings, early morning epiphanies. quotations, song lyrics, inside jokes...a small window into my life, and why it is worth living.
though being six again would be grand.
21.4.03
Oh yeah, it takes place in an art museum, and in that passage the tour guide (Miss Delbo) is talking about a Dutch painting called "Sunday Flower Market". In the painting, there's a family who is unaware that their goat is about to be slit open by a little dwarf with a knife.
What happens when you take a prairie girl, raised in BC, and drop her in southern alberta?
If that's a question you've been asking, this is the blog to be reading.
Because that's what's happened to me.
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