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My blog--I pull a card--if it doesn't speak to me...perhaps it is for you? |
Into the Woods I went deep into the woods today, further than I have ever been. I flung away the ridiculously heavy, sweaty red velvet hooded cloak. I stood naked as Eve before Jehovah told her it was shameful. I had forgotten the bliss of my own skin. I began to roar, nay HOWL. I felt prickles on my scalp. The mother wolves joined my chorus. I will never believe that old, damn fairytale again. 15 lines prompt: an image of ridinghood and the wolf Animal Speak--Wolf--Trust your own instincts. |