Saturday, March 10, 2012

Anthony writes now. This morning, we found this note laying on the floor:

We hav Bracking Noos.

the taon sqar is Brock
We hav lots of chinschrucshn veeickls.

But nuthing.


We have breaking news.

The town square is broken.
We have lots of construction vehicles.

But nothing.

I'm pretty sure that's an Anthony haiku about the plight of a Lego village the kids built and then destroyed, which is really a metaphor for the circular nature of life and the universe, and the ephemeral nature of material possessions in the larger scheme.

But nuthing.

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