During occasional moments of clarity during my childhood, I think I felt this kind of thing was going on.
This is the other thing I sometimes feel after visiting the big city.
How could he resists, really.
This strip works on so many levels for me.
A silly week deserves a silly ending.
More than once I’ve looked at library stacks and wonder if one fell over would it be like dominoes. Glad I’ve never seen it played out.
More silliness. This phrase, of course, has amused me since childhood.
It as fun to do this relatively silent week of silliness. I think the results were sweet.
The sounds in my head for this one are AWESOME.
I think as we get older, we often have a shift of values. Success and correct outcome seem to slowly trump simply enjoying the doing.
I do my best to keep one foot in both.
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