i just went to see alice in wonderland. i thought it was marvelous. the 3d was delightful... the way i think 3d should be used. there were delights aplenty for the eyes and characters i would love to have tea with.
now, as i reflect on the surreal nature of the story, which i shamefully have never read, i think i feel a little like alice.
i walked into my little apartment today and felt a bit like i had landed at the bottom of a rabbit hole that i don't entirely know. i have always been so snug, like a proverbial bug in a rug, in my cozy little home. but, the truth is that the place where you spend your time and where the people that you care about are at... that is home.
i'm just not entirely sure what to do with this revelation.
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