Re-Envision
Reggie, listen to me. Don’t you think it’s time we tackled the myth of the Thumpers?
What, dear boy? And leave poor Tess dangling up there all by herself?
She isn’t dangling. She’s levitating.
Same thing, if you ask me. But no. The Thumpers will have to wait at least one more day. Will you pass me that bowl of clover?
But why?
Because sometimes you have to step away from your immediate surroundings and re-envision your place in the world.
I see. I think you’re stalling.
Too bad sheep can’t shrug. I’d give you a profound shrug. Sometimes one paints pictures with words; other times he tells stories with pictures. Even very bad pictures.
And the Thumpers?
All in good time, Mr. Impatience. All in good time. Now. The clover?
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