Salmagundi, hotchpotch, tertium quid: whatever you call it, this is a miscellany.
Saturday, May 20, 2006
The dragon
The dragon is stone, and not choc'late goo. Not walking alone, or even with two. The airport in Hong Kong was my first view of this tiny dragon. Now what does he do?
I have traveled to all the continents except South America and Antarctica, and have lived in some beautiful cities. And now I live on the South Plains fifty miles from my birthplace. It's weird.
5 comments:
Yes, Angie, it has dawned on me how you figured out so quickly that it was a dragon. Better file-naming in the future.
HAHAHA! Way to go Angie! Dang, why didn't I think of that?
My imagination must have totally left the building because I don't even see how he looks like a dragon.
I can't see it either, annie.
Hmmm...Incense burner?
Toothpick holder? (Cuz that and thimbles seem to be the souvenirs of choice in the airports around here!)
End of a letter opener?
back scratcher?
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