x(10) + 2 = a dozen Christian fanatics

is + Lam = you’d think they’d get along with Christians

Boo + diss = disputing the existence of ghosts, they believe in reincarnation

b(Hindu) = dwells on past mistakes

Confusion-ism = just rules to make sense of it all

Jewish = envy

spirit·U·al + l = spirit U all = best

Tired of resting on my laurels & sycamore, more, more society, I treed something else. ‘Went to the beech and met a nut named Ash. We became fast fronds—it helped he had weeds—I hope you conifer what I mean, wink wink

(I’m sequoia)

Anyway, we made a bract. A pithy bract, and if you’re aspen what kind of bract, well the core of it was:

f*ck yew & the horse you rhododendron…

©Karen Robiscoe

“It was good God kept the truths of life from the young as they were starting out, or else they’d have no heart to start at all.”

Cormac McCarthy; All the Pretty Horses

“If a story is not about the hearer, he will not listen. And here I make a rule—a great and interesting story is about everyone or it will not last.”

John Steinbeck