Eloise has a doppelganger at the Taft Museum of Art's gift shop. Now yes, I understand that she's a dog and this is supposedly an owl. However it didn't stop me from screeching "Ellie!" like some lunatic as I walked into the shop. They both have Albert Einstein's hair.
The "big bomb" has finally occurred for the Bombshells of Cincinnati, covering Central Parkway with bright, colorful and cozy patterns for all to see. It was a long, fun night filled with laughter, ladders, wigs, yarn and yummy pizza.
My head drifts, connecting dots on the ceiling with stars. Counting hair follicles and fancy shoe collections. I sigh heavily and suck in. Holding the breath through to a new age. Expecting a change in molecules, but I'm here. Again and still and forever. Floating unfinished.
