On your toes!

 

9-20 ShiftingTurf

The Earth is always up to something. What was there has arrived here, what was underwater is now on top of a mountain, and When is anybody’s guess. Developments! Quickly or leisurely, hither, thither, to and/or fro.

But one thing We can bet on is: It’s not the same as yesterday. Period. Who writes these rules? Who knows? We just stay alert. In case. Thank goodness, Rhinos are made nimble.

And by the way, it’s snowing at the beach.

 

9-17 E-phant2

So, after more consideration, what if it turns out that Elephants are a riot? Maybe they are witty at some cosmic level.

The point here is not about Elephants, but about Rhinoid Limitations. Maybe We just don’t get the joke. It doesn’t mean the joke is lame; maybe our perception is out of whack.

What happens if it turns out they’re funnier than We are?

A lot to chew over.

Musings

9-17 e-phant

So there We are, attending to RhinoBusiness, when what should loom onto the horizon but an Elephant. Ta-da, Elephant.

Elephants are all very well, but they have very little sense of humor, if you ask Us. Small doses go a long way when it comes to Elephants. They are not into pranks, for sure, for sure.

Rhinos probably have a few shortcomings, but then again, maybe not.

Ask an Elephant.

Charming

9-16 Charming

Rhino memories stick with Us, each like an amulet, with associated connotations and scents. Each memory bead is a full-circle story unto itself, filled with individual meaning. Some may shine or glitter more than others, but each is a part of the collection We each hold dear. Yea, cling to, defining Us.

Speaking of which, isn’t it odd how We hold onto memories that stink? Why is that?