You shouldn’t be surprised, if you’ve been hanging about this place at all, to learn that I’m very fond of living in my imagination, and that as Ruler of it I am happy to say that reality is highly overrated and being a distinctive (or weird) creature surrounded by distinctive (or weird) happenings and insights is a far superior sort of happiness.
Weasels Ahoy
There once was a stoat in a velvet coat
Sailed off in a sterling silver boat–
Yet here’s a clue: I don’t know about you,
But I think some things are too good to be true,
And just as a logical soul should think,
That shiny boat was bound to sink–
At least in a Normal world it would,
Yet some things are simply too true to be good,
So I live in a world that I much prefer,
Where stoats wear velvet right over their fur
And captain ships of a platinum hue;
I think it beats logic by far, don’t you?
Yes, I do!
I know, my dear–after all, it’s in our imaginary worlds that our paths first crossed! And that is a delightful thing indeed.
That’s a great fantastical face.
Why, thank you. I’ll bet you liked my drawing, too! đŸ˜‰