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My man

“I hate being clever […] when you don’t really feel clever and don’t want to be clever. To sneak around and make plans and feel big about making them.

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Jabberwocky

March 2016

Better three months late than never x_x

02 Progatoes Location Scouting

It was a whole day of walking with Freda, Nick, Reynard, Kuang Jun and Toby. 333 more words

Jabberwocky

You Need Tone to Fight Monsters

‘Twas brilling, and the slithy toves…

My 1-year-old son hears these opening words and grins. He is all ears now, gripped by the strange world unfolding from his mom’s lips.

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Babylit

A Brief History of Silly Jilly

At four years old
Bow wow, meow
My nursery
With colors bold
Rhymes to be told
Committed there
To memory
At four years old

In kindie gard… 196 more words

Poetry

I am Agent-ed!

Who’s got seven thumbs and just signed a top-shelf literary agent? THIS GUY!

(puts jar of five severed thumbs back in the cupboard)

I just sent off the agreement yesterday, so now I can officially announce that I will be represented by the inimitable… 767 more words

Critiques, Theories, And Random Thoughts

Poem of the Day for May 31, 2016

Jabberwocky

‘Twas brillig, and the slithy toves
Did gyre and gimble in the wabe:
All mimsy were the borogoves,
And the mome raths outgrabe.

“Beware the Jabberwock, my son! 141 more words

Poetry

This Old Jabberwocky

I hate them, they hate me,

I’ll go kill my enemies!

With a whick-whack snicker-snack, I will break their bones!

Then I’ll go galumphing home. 15 more words

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