Showing posts with label SOME WILLY SCWOOY WABBITS. Show all posts
Showing posts with label SOME WILLY SCWOOY WABBITS. Show all posts

Friday, March 25, 2011

Day 88

I like Aubrey's photos. I'd like to put this image on a T shirt. I plan to make one for myself.
What do you think? On black? White? I'm wanting a black baseball shirt with colored sleeves.

I have designs.
I need someone who wants to sew...know someone? Convo us on Etsy?

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Today Aubrey took photos of Bunny Poppets. I can't say I'm a fan of Easter, though I have childhood memories of egg hunts on hilly church grounds. They were made less fun by starchy white clothes and threat of death for grass stains. The hilly grounds were carpeted in freshly own grass. We hunted gingerly, without joyful abandon, overseen by stern mothers made more stern by hats with netting. If grass stains were such a big deal, and they knew we'd hunt eggs and eat jiggly jello, barbecued chicken and potato salad after services, why in God's name did they dress us in white?
A few chose joyful abandon over threat of death. I wasn't one of them, but they were my heroes.

The Baptists I knew were sadistic, man.

But dying eggs is fun, and I loved dissolving those little tablets in vinegar. It was both chemistry and art!

I do associate spring with rabbits. There are bunnies all over our neighborhood. You can't walk a block without seeing at least one.

And I wouldn't deny any kid a chocolate bunny. BTW, I love this shirt design:










So that's it. We takes our holidays and we works them out. Then we have chocolate and bunnies and hunt eggs in jeans and tees, with joyful abandon and without guilt, or potato salad.
Today was about bunnies.