“But who will come and marry me?”
“I will!” said the king.
And the puff was the man who lived next door. And he buried me into the ground, and still he didn’t win. And the puff when I was born, was the man who lived next door.
You know the kind, with the honey and the nuts on the top!
— Mimi, just now.
Love this. Next year, we should bring Mimi to Esalen. Xoxo
Mimi can stay home. Mama needs some hot tubs!
Boil, boil, toil, and trouble. Put lots of books and conversations and songs into the head of a small person and see what burbles out.