tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3841684678223214738.post2286332419698246333..comments2024-02-19T00:39:22.870-08:00Comments on zoe in wonderland: Tango in a Box Vzoehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16526746200112764467noreply@blogger.comBlogger2125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3841684678223214738.post-26379472948092006852011-04-01T10:39:04.259-07:002011-04-01T10:39:04.259-07:00thanks for reading it, diane :) i'm glad you&#...thanks for reading it, diane :) i'm glad you're enjoying it. bill carman's work has such a straight-faced bizareness to it, it paired well with what was going on in my mind, at least :D<br />i thought, too, that the red-head in the middle of a bunch of "investigator"-types all looking the wrong way (from my perspective) fit her experiences in the hospital pretty well. <br />also...the other thing about the images in these posts is that they'll make even more sense as the story progresses :Dzoehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/16526746200112764467noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3841684678223214738.post-74478032542348680282011-04-01T07:29:17.618-07:002011-04-01T07:29:17.618-07:00"Behind this one tent, we suddenly found ours..."Behind this one tent, we suddenly found ourselves part of a gaggle of performers. A tall Russian man in tights was walking beside me and I was following a clown whose lady’s teased up bangs reached the top of his thighs. I looked up at Johnny, but he was looking straight ahead like nothing was happening, even as the woman practiced little leaping turns from one side of him to the other, her tutu sparkling pink and silver in the lights. We moved like that, all of us, across the lot until suddenly, it was too much for me, I had to stop, doubled over, leaning on my knees.," What a sight! I just discovered Bill Carman recently, his work goes so well with this chapter!dianehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/11823674984613687596noreply@blogger.com