Missing My Connection
Missed Connections in Vermont
There’s no place like home..
There’s no place like home…
Damn it Todo..I told you these ruby slippers have lost their luster..
must be getting old..
I’d like to wear that nice pair..those purrty glass ones..
but I think one was left behind in the ghetto..
I wonder..
will my prince ever find me?..I surrre like those slippers…
ewwww
damn you stink Todo..maybe I can get the scarecrow to bathe you..
but I’m probly gonna have to clean out the tub first ; )..now that’s love!
freakin breadcrumbs..id trade all the tales of the fairies..for a moment..
of something real..
you know… I got you..
do you still feel the same?
whispering..
I love you…I love you..I love you
call me..please..lean into me
it is our time…
butterfly kisses
One Year Ago: Missed Connection Cape Cod: Hey Freebird
Her Two Cents from the Missed Connections Chief Bottle-Finder:
The image and title of Sarah Ji’s photo, “There’s no place like home except when the ruby slippers don’t fit any more” works so well with this missed connections message from Vermont. Ruby slippers, glass slippers… when those don’t “fit” anymore it’s time to give the dog a bath and put on the comfortable, fuzzy slippers. They might not look as pretty, but they’ll keep your feet warm. Ditch the fairy tales and enjoy the simple pleasures in the story of your life.
