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From Alice in Wonderland
"Have some wine," said the March Hare in an encouraging tone.
"There's plenty of room" said Alice indignantly, and she sat down in a large armchair at one end of the table.
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Monday Madness Mad Party Room
Alice laughed. "There's not much use in trying." she said. "One CAN'T believe impossible things.
"I daresay you haven't had much practice," said the Queen.
"When I was your age I always did it for half-an-hour a day. Why,
sometimes I've believed as many as six impossible things before breakfast".
Try injecting some madness into your ball point.
Make it a habit to visit the Monday Mad Hatter Party room and join in the fun. You can choose to post on a Soul Food blog or alternatively we will link your blog to the Mad Party page. The main thing is to inject some madness into that ball point or pencil. Your are welcome to present journal pages, sketches done on toilet paper or whatever you fancy. Just make sure you test the boundaries of sanity.
Week 1 Mad Mondays March 13 '06
A Mad Guided Imagery
Not Quite Alice
You have been sitting within the circle of trees but you are beginning to feel tired of having nothing to do: your book has bored you as it has no pictures or conversation. Momentarily you consider making a daisy-chain, think of sitting under this tree checking to see if the daisies reveal your love of butter. You pick some golden yellow daisies and carefully break slits in the lush green stems. These daisies have nice thick stems and the chain forms quite easily. As you sit concentrating on the daisies you become aware that someone is watching you. A small brown squirrel, with a bushy tail that could easily become a duster, has sat right next to you. There is nothing remarkable about this, for in this part of the world squirrels scamper with gay abandon, busily collecting acorns from the heavily laden oak trees. The fact that the small creature sighs and remarks that "if you are going to come you better put your best clothes on" startles you. You realize that never before have you heard a squirrel speak, let alone seen one pull a watch out of its pocket and comment on the need to hasten. As the squirrel scampers inside a nearby oak tree you leap to your feet and follow......
Begin writing. Do not worry about grammar or spelling. Just write for twenty minutes about your journey.