Wednesday, February 27, 2008

Two Existential Questions


If a pile of fabric falls in my sewing room, and no one is around to hear it, does it make a noise?

If a pile of fabric falls on me, do I make a noise?

Take a minute to dwell deeply on these questions and when you're ready, feel free to continue reading.

I bought this little cup for Ella in Cape Cod, but then I got a wee bit concerned that it might have been painted in a lead friendly Chinese factory, so I kept it.

I look at it every day and touch it when I'm feeling brave.

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