© Marie Marshall
Unless it’s in the sink… 😉
Sink is useless. You will be assimilated.
Borgs and corgs just don’t mix, do they?
Better: Cat me, cat my love. 😀
I have dogged a fled horse. I have never flayed a dead cat. Yet.
A wordplay and suddenly cats seem to be in danger to be flayed …??
I’ve been known to flog a dead horse. Does that count?
i never expected this aphorism to take me to the dogme 95 danish film making movement back to brass tacks; back to simple dialogue without all the studio special effects and what not. I think i’ll track down the short film un chien andalou which is probably far from dogme 95, but maybe somewhere in between the two is love. These things happen on your blog-when visiting your mind.
I know, I can’t help it.
don’t worry. I meant it as a compliment.
as we write back and forth in this moment, I’m working on strummations and singing for the princess in sink song. Hard to fit the words into my attempt at a rhythm, but it’s getting somewhere.
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