one word bucky: habitat
bosch dealer
hobbitat
the wee people
furry feet
furry muzzles
furry brains on
media fasts
rubbernecking
the very well, nigh
on dowdy,
parables of variable
surmise
questioning the status
quo, from the covers
of ecclesiastical ermine.
hobbitat
the wee people
furry feet
furry muzzles
furry brains on
media fasts
rubbernecking
the very well, nigh
on dowdy,
parables of variable
surmise
questioning the status
quo, from the covers
of ecclesiastical ermine.
Labels: fuller brush
posted by murat11 at 5:51 PM
8 Comments:
Mr. Baggins would never have settled for status quo though I can imagine him sitting in front of the fire sipping tea with ecclesiastical ermine covering his legs. The colors would look like those in a Bosch...
I don't remember any of the hobbits having Bosch paintings in their homes, but perhaps Bilbo did after his adventure, when he was old and rich with his brushed furry feet. I love the hobbits even though they're dowdy, especially the ones like Merry and Sam and Frodo and Bilbo who question the status quo and fight with monsters and even help defeat the Sarumans of the world in their royal ermine. I don't like the ones who just stay at home in the Hollow, ordering from the fuller brush man and living boring mundane existences, the ones who walk past Bilbo's hobbit hole and rubberneck but never have adventures themselves.
hobbitat- smile.
I wish the media would fast.
your playful wording on this aspect of humanity makes me smile and yet.... well variable surmise indeed.
Dee: Mercy, what to do with this one? Both Baggins had certainly traveled Bosch. I can see Bilbo tucked beneath ermine; harder for me to see Frodo so tucked.
Teresa: Though not a wee one, you've certainly done (and continue to do) your traveling in this Bosch-world of ours, witness to Saruman's enduring marks on the lives of those travelers who find their way to your sanctuary, through your own round door.
Tammie: Media on a fast? Perduring gluttons they be.
Your life shows the wondrous benefits of fasting from our glitzy frenzies; your eyes and ears bless us with your daily rounds.
You had me at hobbitat; it's been so chilly here, I wouldn't mind questioning the status quo while wrapped in some ecclesiastical ermine, surmise what you will.
Anno: Ah, chilly - what a wonderful word. What a wonderful way to question: ermine by the fire.
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