i_rabbit

4/29/2005

Facade

Filed under: musing — rabbit @ 11:30 am

(Reporting from the Top Pot, Capitol Hill, WA)

Trying to grok anyone from an online profile is like trying to see all of a room by peeking through the keyhole, like trying to taste cereal from the picture on the box, or judge a book by its cover, or smell the flowers through the window of your living room. I am damn glad that I have the courage to;

Throw open the doors
enter.
Tear open the box
taste.
Open to the word revealed
within.
Walk barefoot this way
ALIVE!

The crazy duck, llama, and accordian player, are all that and more. I am glad to call them friend…

One Response to “Facade”

  1. Sona Says:

    Yay!

    Sincerely,
    the accordion player =:)

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