Sunday, March 26, 2017

there’s no need for a big production

So one evening Josie, Elliott, and I are sitting around musing, commenting, looking back on the day, looking ahead, you know how it is, a day wanes, it feels nice to pause, reflect, unwind, share thoughts, and all of a sudden, out of the blue, Josie says:

What do you call it when a misanthrope anthropomorphizes?

Later, we sang and danced to “Suppertime.”