Through the mist or the snow if you look hard the castle of dreams is there beckoning you on...
Dylan Thomas
Poetry is what in a poem makes you laugh, cry, prickle, be silent, makes your toenails twinkle, makes you want to do this or that or nothing, makes you know that you are alone in the unknown world, that you bliss and suffering is forever shared and forever all your own. - Dylan Thomas
Monday, May 24, 2010
Door County Delights
Here Jenna and I and a youngish troll sat on a bench together. The troll had a peculiar breath so I leaned into Jenna as to not become faint. They don't like that!
2 comments:
Too funny! Now that you mention it, they did have a slight odor!
very cute
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