There once was a snail named Yoda
Whose slime was a written code(ah)
“In the goo, my words are —
Crunch me not, oh large car”
YES! The finish line is in sight!
I feel like I’ve been running a marathon.
Or maybe a biathlon.
Or triathlon.
The multi-event races are probably a better depiction of my month of April.
So. Many. Things.
I chose to participate in the A-to-Z Challenge — which involved posting through the month of April using a different letter of the alphabet for each day. April 1 was A. Today, April 29 is Y. For the challenge, I chose to write four lines of a limerick and ask my readers to finish the limerick.
Like an idiot, I thought, I’ll collage every day, too. A collage to go with each unfinished limerick I post.
Each collage takes time.
And they started to feel forced.
For me, art needs to kind of happen.
When I sit down to intentionally create something, it generally looks like crap. BUT, when I sit down and start to play with the various images I’ve already cut out, something different happens. I suppose, it could still look like crap, but the process is definitely more satisfying.
Take my superglued tiara princess of yesterday. Here’s the process of how she came to be:
- The letter X. I searched for names that begin with X. When I saw Xaviera, I thought of a tiara. That was the seed.
- I looked through what I had with princesses and tiaras, but all those darn tiaras were sitting firmly entrenched on the princesses’ heads —
- SUPER GLUE! — Actually, I thought of Ramona Quimby making a crown for herself out of burdocks. I remember reading that to my kids and KNOWING that had I thought of that at age 8, I would most certainly have done it.
- From there, I went to the idea of princess whose crown kept slipping, and like Ramona, didn’t think through the consequences of her solution.
- Where would the princess be after that? I suppose she would have gone to see the royal physician to get it removed. I found a picture that I could use as background for a doctor’s office.
- I labeled the blank tube “Super Glue.” Sure she would have brought the tube with her to show the doctor.
- I labeled the book Stupid Things We Do. I wanted to write Stupid Things People Do but didn’t have enough space. Surely the royal physician would have had to pull out a book like that for a reference before he tackled the problem at hand.
Today’s limerick proved to be a problem because once I settle on Yoda, I wanted to use Yoda-speak, but my mind couldn’t twist the words around appropriately. I felt like I was in a yoga class with pretzel people.
So anyway — this month I had those two things going on — limericks and collages — and then life kept happening, too.
Work — busy, busy, busy.
Church — must write the minutes to a meeting that happened two weeks ago!
Taxes were in the middle of the month — yes, I procrastinated.
The grass is growing — must figure out my mowing dilemma.
Life keeps chugging along.
The good news is that two things will finish up tomorrow — limericks and collages.
This blather has been brought to you by Linda Hill’s Stream of Consciousness Saturday.
But keep your eyes on the road(ah)
Perfect!
Great minds and all that! ❤️
Fish (ah)!!! Hahaha —love it!
There once was a snail named Yoda
Whose slime was a written code(ah)
“In the goo, my words are —
Crunch me not, oh large car”
Let me finish my whisky and soda
Lovely!
Thank you!
I love this. I love how you explained your process/ train of thought. You have been very busy. I started working on this challenge in March but mine was much easier. Still, I am so glad I came across your blog and that you decided to do the collages. It definitely was one of my favorite A-Z’s.
Oh! Thanks so much! That means a lot to me!
as I hurry along carrying my homa.
This was one of my favorite A-Z s also. Interesting to read your process.
Very good!
And thank you! You all are so kind!
slug n slime’
he would say tis no crime
but tis
Or I’ll turn you into a Skoda!
I’m a snail, toting my own pagoda.
This stumps me again.
“And neither should you crunch the toad(ah).”
Alphabet of Alphabets: Young Youth Year