Wednesday, 15 July 2009
Tuesday, 7 July 2009
Everything must go....
Everything Must Go...I am fascinated by the tag line for any garage sale, or a moving out sale. This fascination has taken a kind of obsessive twist these days. It is slightly modified in my case though - Everything must go... ...in my mouth!!!!
Toys, phones, remotes, bottles, you name it and off it goes into my mouth. I can see the panic in the eyes of people around when they see me reach out to put prohibited items like wires, footwear in my mouth. "No Aarya, no, not in your mouth... " The best part is to see them come running and swoop down over me and snatch the object out of my hand. I smile gleefully.
I am sure at some stage I will realise that all objects need not be tasted to be appreciated, but until then, everything must go...
Toys, phones, remotes, bottles, you name it and off it goes into my mouth. I can see the panic in the eyes of people around when they see me reach out to put prohibited items like wires, footwear in my mouth. "No Aarya, no, not in your mouth... " The best part is to see them come running and swoop down over me and snatch the object out of my hand. I smile gleefully.
I am sure at some stage I will realise that all objects need not be tasted to be appreciated, but until then, everything must go...
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