Saturday, December 20, 2008


Ever since I was a wee girl, I've had the inkling that fantastical things viewed from the corner of my eye really exist. Its just that the wizened gnome man disguises himself as a stump by the time you look back or the tasmanian devil dancing in the snow can become a bag caught in the wind in the time it takes to turn your head.

I've never really shook the feeling, and I am kind of proud of that.

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