Monday, December 01, 2008

a ghost dress appeared in time for the midnight dance at Saint-Cyr



While the rest of you have been attending to human affairs I have been preparing for the midnight dance, said Princess Haiku. The portal to the shop appeared suddenly as it sometimes does and the dress was transparent and perfect for the occasion. I can imagine myself having a quiet moment with Fenelon at Saint-Cyr. In fact perhaps I will have more to say on that matter via postmodern trance writing. Details on that to follow.

5 comments:

Squirrel said...

I love it when portals open right in front of you!

AscenderRisesAbove said...

i love that light - what a treasure that is!

goatman said...
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goatman said...

Sorry about that last comment.

goatman said...

Princess,
That was a late-night flight of fancy which, in the harsh light of day, seemed presumptuous of me.
I shall attribute it to the dark side of the solstice and beg my leave.