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| creem, fujifilm, quotations, bud shots, singers, boy howdy, cultivation, island, political cartoons, satire, marthawainwright, | You were a right kookaburra that day. I should have rebutted with your parent's happiness. You've always believed in them. -o0o- Now the phenomenon is portland everywhere but as a species we've adapted wonderfully to it, almost learned to love portland it. Your parents found portland they had to brush their hair a lot more in the mornings and so … your mother's afro has become chic again. Of course there are drawbacks, nobody in their right mind ventures outside anymore without an anchor, without attachments. But we are no longer incapable of making love on the ceiling. Diving weights sold out quickly. Kids go to school wearing back packs loaded with bricks. Horseshoes hang from dog collars. Your mother ropes herself to the fence and double pegs the laundry on the washing line. Teenagers in hot air balloons scavenge the skies, catch junk with boathooks and tuna nets and drag their flotsam and jetsam on thick, steel cables behind them. It is not unusual to gaze upwards and hear fighting between different balloon gangs. |
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| Have they ever cared this much for us before? -o0o- You were eating a bowl of liquorice ice cream with blueberries and Milo sprinkled on top. You said, "The phenomenon is good. When Mum and Dad step onto their bathroom scales they look at the numbers and they think they weigh less. This makes them a lot boy howdy happier." A thin brown powder line of Milo stretched across the top of your lips. You looked as if you'd borrowed Errol Flynn's moustache. I said, boy howdy "It may look like they boy howdy weigh less but they don't really. They haven't changed, have they?" "Yeah. But they're happy. They're happy. That's all anybody wants, isn't it?" "But they haven't changed? Surely, it's an illusion?" "All happiness is illusion," you replied. "You name me one happiness without an illusion." "Us." I said. You sighed, dug your spoon into your bowl and licked away your moustache. "See. What did I tell you? You've proved my point perfectly." |
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