I know thre must be a good explanation for this. I just can't think of what it could be. It kind of reminds me of seeing a multi-million dollar Henry Moore sculpture crated and bicycle locked to a parking meter in Little Rock, Arkansas.
In honor of this solumn anniversary, I am posting these pictures of the shrine I have constructed;
Exterior View
Interior
Of course, it needs more rhinestones and roses. It will be featured in my show next month, at Roman's. Anyone who may not recognize this for the silliness it represents, get a grip. I will collect your hate mail for publication in this space.
I was peering in the window of the childrens' bookstore with a wistfull yearning for a small book in the display titled School For Cats. The cover illustration reminded me of my mother's favorite childrens' book,Millions of Cats, which she once told me was the first picture book she had in the late 1920's. She read it to me and I shared it with my daughters also. Just as I was about to get all misty eyed like that, the wireless device in my pocket chimed an announcement for an e-mail arrival. Huh. Now I now where to pirate a signal.
Describe the secret life of a goat as you imagine it. This goat can live in any country you choose and may be wild or domesticated. Please include in your essay the goat's daily routine, its wishes and aspirations and any personal items the goat would rather you not know. Please cite your sources