adventures in fairyland
{this adventure comes to you by way of a blue jay named fred.}
today, i tried to land on a cloud.
my mother told me about clouds, but the world is so white and i was flying so fast that i really thought the cloud was a snowbank.
fortunately, i caught myself as i tumbled through the white mist.
right now, i am sitting in a lilac bush. i am going to have a snack and collect myself before i go home and tell my mother about my adventure.
(as i was tumbling through the cloud, i found myself wishing that i was tumbling down a snowbank. doesn’t that sound fun? let’s try it sometime.)
your friend, fred
Birds have a freedom that we can only imagine. My father wanted to be reincarnated as a seagull. The jump from musician to bird may not be so great.
oh jerry. how wonderful.
and oh elizabeth…
another little perfection of a story.
hello fred!
Jerry: I love that story! You might run into him at the ocean without even knowing it.
Tammy: Fred says hello back!