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Thursday, January 17, 2008
^ Echidna bits and pieces I found in Queensland, and then found again in my camera case after having forgotten about them... Hmm. My parents' comment when I found the quills and bones was, "Morbid child."
Kaisa - they did raise me, yes, but not to be morbid I think *lol* That just somehow became part of who I am somewhere along the line.
Kris - very true. And sometimes morbidity can feed nicely into humour. When my Nanna died, she was cremated and when we flew back to SA for the burial, Mum was like, "I have Nanna in my hand luggage!" *hee*
3 comments:
should your parents be concerned about your morbidity? They did drag you up to be who you are.
On another point... cool
what is life without the morbid?...probably lively. but morbidity is the yen to the yang of life...a wholistic view is a good thing!
Kaisa - they did raise me, yes, but not to be morbid I think *lol* That just somehow became part of who I am somewhere along the line.
Kris - very true. And sometimes morbidity can feed nicely into humour. When my Nanna died, she was cremated and when we flew back to SA for the burial, Mum was like, "I have Nanna in my hand luggage!" *hee*
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