This is just a little brain nugget to chew on.
"Mmmmmm- brains," -Homer J. Simpson
This is my Mom's favorite piece of jewelry that I gave her--one of the few pieces not stolen by the guy who broke into our house.
In High School, I got SO mad at her, I bent it up onto a ball--I know, I know--what a shitty kid. One of the wings fell off.
It hurt her so deeply, I immediately unbent it and offered to her as I sobbed. She hugged me and it never happened.
It's new, phoenix incarnation was astounding. It is the exact shape and size of the same image found on my grandfather, the architect, Otto Hermes' map of the Cape.
Our ancestors really do leave a roadmap for their dim witted followers.
And pain transmuted, is ceaseless beauty.
Thanks, Gramps! I love you, Mom.
Ach du lieber!!
"Mmmmmm- brains," -Homer J. Simpson
This is my Mom's favorite piece of jewelry that I gave her--one of the few pieces not stolen by the guy who broke into our house.
In High School, I got SO mad at her, I bent it up onto a ball--I know, I know--what a shitty kid. One of the wings fell off.
It hurt her so deeply, I immediately unbent it and offered to her as I sobbed. She hugged me and it never happened.
It's new, phoenix incarnation was astounding. It is the exact shape and size of the same image found on my grandfather, the architect, Otto Hermes' map of the Cape.
Our ancestors really do leave a roadmap for their dim witted followers.
And pain transmuted, is ceaseless beauty.
Thanks, Gramps! I love you, Mom.
Ach du lieber!!
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