Love is a garden of thorns and a crow in the corn and the brake growing wild
Rabbit, rabbit! Happy May Day! A pre-school class out on a walk with their teachers just went by happily shrieking under my window. I am actually a little surprised that the real-life equivalent of the Studio Ghibli Wonderful Flight to the Mushroom Planet I dreamed about watching last night doesn't exist.
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Right? I'd watch it!
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I don't know the origin! My mother's side of the family always said it on the first of the month; it is supposed to be the first thing said on the day, like a greeting. (I associate it with my grandmother first and foremost.) I assume it's a luck superstition, but I actually have no idea why rabbits rather than anything else, unless it's the same line of thinking as feet.
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Thank you!
I did not realize until a few years ago that it was as widespread a tradition as it was.
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I saw two little girls the other day in the yard of a house that's alongside a stream, and that had lots of white and yellow daffodils in the yard. The girls were dress in salmon-to-red-colored raincoats and looked like little walking tulips, to go with the daffodils.
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This is a wonderful image.
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But it is a nice day and it may as well be a nice month!
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YOUR FIRST BOOK WAS GOOD AND A BLESSING TO THE MEMORY OF THE DEAD.
But it is a nice day and it may as well be a nice month!
I went walking and took some pictures! It looks nice to me!
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Okay, I can't help you there. Ask an archivist on Twitter?
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I am really just keen on pondering irrational things today. It will all work out. N says so.
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