I can't really explain this, other than to say that when you've found Your Tribe, you just know. And here is an exchange with someone I just know would let me into Her Tribe. She has a collection of ridiculously cool shoes and she takes pictures of them sometimes. Also, she raises chickens in the Taj Mahal of chicken coops. Plus, she's about as funny as I've ever seen. Her name is Kathi, and I get her.
(Original photo used with permission from Kathi D)
foolery: Orange is my favorite color. And vegetable.
Kathi: Me too, except it's a fruit, isn't it?
foolery: Is it? I was gonna say "meat," but I had my doubts.
Kathi: Oh, meat. Now I am questioning myself. Meat sounds right.
Kathi: In the meat family, at least. Like, Orange Chicken, you know?
Some of my favorite creations have their origins in conversations. I mocked up this shirt after a good laugh with my sister last weekend. She made this quip not realizing how close to reality it is around Fooleryland.
Our dad takes a unique approach in life, usually, especially where his daughters are concerned. Dad didn't offer anyone livestock on my behalf, at least not that I know of. Either that or he needed to sweeten the deal with a donkey.