They deliver eggs at Easter, they figure prominently in myths and faerie tales, and they’re often portrayed as the ultimate victims, prey to carnivores everywhere, every bunny a non-murderous vegan.
Most of us have been enticed by rabbits, fuzzy, cute and gentle on the surface. Most of us also are unaware of the arcane perils of a rabbit’s teeth and of its hypnotic stare…
Original photo by Becca Weinstein
If you had a time machine, would you travel about? Where would you go, if you had a choice?
Here’s a fresh song inspired by breakfast. After a long night of surreal adventures, blackout time and nightmares, there’s nothing quite so comforting as a plate of hot, fresh eggs on toast. Except, perhaps, a pot of delicious, hot gourmet coffee.
Sitting around waiting for stuff to happen is a dreary drag. This tune arose from my feelings about some of the things I’ve passively been waiting for: a revamped career, age-old personal issues to evaporate, healthier fitness habits, blah blah blah.
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