Could it have been foresight that my mother crewel embroidered this sign for me? Could she have known that I would turn out to know nothing at all? Or did she hope to inspire me to become imaginative with this subliminal message greeting me daily for three decades.
Perhaps, she simply fancied the design and while stitching she day dreamed of my sisters and I sitting together in a home made tree house discussing and debating the worlds hard questions.
Regardless of how it came about, this motto has become part of my design. My imagination is in full swing - for better or worse!
And to this day, Mom continues to be my imaginations number one fan. She invites it in, asks how it's doing, makes it chocolate chip cookies. (She even let's it lick the spoon.)
It always comes home with an inflated head; feeling like it can do anything.
2 comments:
I love this poster and I always wondered exactly what it's purpose was, and then again, it doesn't really matter- as long as you think about it's meaning.
I love your imaginitive nature.
Love you Raelynne
Hey loser get some new blog material. jla
hi this is not jla this is the other person I can not really say because then I would get grounded.
but any way you should gmail me.
lyl.
Oh back to Jla... so you should also let me know what that poem was that you said you wrote about me in highschool... that would be cool. Gotta jet.
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