I proclaimed myself Trailer Park Khaleesi in a hashtag and frankly, I love it as did others. It started because there is a dragon in the Toscano catalog that I want, but can’t have just yet … A friend of mine sent me little Desmond that guards my desert rose, and now I have another. Meet Barry.
I got him at a thrift store for $1. How could I not bring him home, and while his home was going to be in the garden, I decided to put him on the bookshelf near my desk. He looks over my shoulder and he is clearly thinking. “Do tell! Marika, what your writing is fascinating, keep going!”
Today I rocked Barnes and Noble, mostly the classic section.
I’ve never read Moby Dick, but if I did, I think I would root for the whale. Are you supposed to?
A little something about me. I don’t like the Wizard of Oz in any media platform. Flying Monkeys are horrible and Lions are not scaredy cats. EVER!
I’m going to be honest, sometimes this guy is a zombie sometimes he is Frankenstein’s Monster, depending what book is around. I couldn’t find Pride & Prejudice & Zombies, so Monster it is.
Not a classic, but lots of fun.
I thought there was going to be a fight, but stronger kitty heads prevailed and Blackie just pooped in the “garden”
Another day in Sunshine City