1. Thank you, Charlotte, for my fancy new header. Now I don't have to use the Carmen Miranda/Me photoshop hybrid that I made myself. It arrived JUST in the knick of time.
2. Kate received her MaIIiiIiLLLLL *last week cough*. In return for the smashing green skittle hat that she made and gifted me, I made her this:
2. Kate received her MaIIiiIiLLLLL *last week cough*. In return for the smashing green skittle hat that she made and gifted me, I made her this:
Because if there is one thing that I know about Kate, it's that she LOOOOOOOOVES her owl handicrafts. I haven't mastered macrame yet, though Kate. You'll have to go visit her blog to see the thoughtful note that I attached.
I have since made another sock-beast for something-better-than-a-sock-beast deal (actual, credible, beautiful art as opposed to the mess that I come up with) and I am looking forward to watching the beastie that I am planning, rise up and come to life.... well not to life because if it did that, it might bite my legs off. That's the kind of personality it's got. My point is that I like this new sock beast currency I have going on.
I wonder if this is how God feels when he's at his craft table, creating people. Are we made from his old socks? Does he laugh fiendishly while planning out our flaws? Doesn't he ever get tired of it? Sockliness is close to Godliness. I just made that up... oh you could tell? Oh. So I shouldn't be a televangelist? WELL. All I know is that this is the second time in as many weeks that socks made of people have been discussed.
The grueling and elaborate design phase.
I wonder if this is how God feels when he's at his craft table, creating people. Are we made from his old socks? Does he laugh fiendishly while planning out our flaws? Doesn't he ever get tired of it? Sockliness is close to Godliness. I just made that up... oh you could tell? Oh. So I shouldn't be a televangelist? WELL. All I know is that this is the second time in as many weeks that socks made of people have been discussed.
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