It's Neil...

I thought I'd point out that Neil is really cute:



The New York Public library is also quite a morass of interesting architecture.

skittles are my world.

I'm convinced that my blues can always be lifted with some skittles.

Down the rabbit hole and into the pot

I've hidden it, yes I have. Tricky, I am, the cleverest little leprechaun this side of Ireland. Not under the usual rainbow - though I've led many a silly human afar and wide, chasing the rainbow's golden-shaded, laughter-rung embrace.

No, no. I've gone and done it with cacao and milk and butter in a bubbling pot that promises warmth for those who sniff it, and have a taste of it amidst their tired days.

Who would ever find it, after so many have touched it, eaten it, and passed it on?

A piece of lasting compassion. A small piece of a dream hidden in a chocolate, guaranteed to bring forth more slippery dreams that this leprechaun can hide...

(What's this all about, crazy homeless person?)