All My Feathers Fell Out
England is Overstocked in Mink – Everything Must Go!
Oh, the fluffy, rampant irony. In a cuddly yet rabid turn of events, our penchant for exotic pets, stretch SUVs and floor-length designer pelts has finally come to bite us in our warm, entertained bottoms. According to the Guardian, minks, pet turtles, gross moths and a slew of plants have taken over the banks... »
…All my feathers. Every last one.
I’d like to share with you my mantra of this week. Rather than belabor the blog with all sorts of dramatizations and re-enactments and scripts, this will have to do. The symbolism accurately and swiftly captures the intangible essence of week of 5.12 – 5.16 in one fell swoop. Dear lord, please make me a... »
