13 June 2011
Angry Crocodile Man
We've spent a hot, beautiful weekend at the beach and at the lake. Finland is such
a beautiful place in the summer. I forget, often, and then I suddenly remember.
Almost as if Finland was playing hide and seek with me.
Beauty. You gotta run after it to catch it.
Ps When J got home that night, he found this waiting for him:
No, not an ink test (although, I'm intrigued: what do you see?), but what was
supposed to be a chalkboard wall, and instead turned out to be a watery, bubbly
mess. (Ah, so that's why one shouldn't paint with wet brushes.)
Btw, I see a very angry crocodile man with a hat.
But I also see sweet, but concerned, Mr. Tumnus's face.
And those were J's reactions (first angry, then sweet but concerned for my mental health) to the wall.
The wall knew beforehand!
To be continued tomorrow.