Alice wasn't sure where she was, she arise on sunday, went to urinate and went for a little sit down and meditate. She sat for about 10 minutes fidgeting, she knows she has to continue to sit until things calms down a bit. Her brain was full of 'todo list' and reviving and replaying all the things that happened yesterday, the week before, and is also thinking about where to eat later, when the eggs will arrive, how many will break. Continuing to think about the past and the future, her little brain said, is so tiring. I just want to be calm, and I don't need all these recycled thought, she huffed.
Nobody can be if all the brain can do is think about the past and the future. Nobody can be in the present. So, if you are celebrating this religious day, and even if you aren't a Christian, there's always a chocolate egg somewhere someone who will be happy to give you.
Alice? Who the fuck is Alice? that's the song in my head when I drew this. I think about bunnies, chocolate eggs, and not really about Jesus. Maybe Jesus lived next door to Alice for twenty four years, and saw her being picked up by a big limousine. Maybe I thought of Alice because she was from that Wonderland where she could have had a bunny head.
Regardless. Enjoy this post and Happy Easter everyone!
Nobody can be if all the brain can do is think about the past and the future. Nobody can be in the present. So, if you are celebrating this religious day, and even if you aren't a Christian, there's always a chocolate egg somewhere someone who will be happy to give you.
Alice? Who the fuck is Alice? that's the song in my head when I drew this. I think about bunnies, chocolate eggs, and not really about Jesus. Maybe Jesus lived next door to Alice for twenty four years, and saw her being picked up by a big limousine. Maybe I thought of Alice because she was from that Wonderland where she could have had a bunny head.
Regardless. Enjoy this post and Happy Easter everyone!
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