December 12, 2027
December 12, 2027
6:30 pm
The invitation arrived weeks ago. Before Thanksgiving. A wrapped white package leaning against your front door. No return address. You opened it on your kitchen table. A blue painting. Flipping it over to look for a signature, you found a message embossed in white lettering on blue labeling tape, like your grandfather’s shop organizers.
Merry Christmas, Sara
Join us on 12/12
5 pm until 10 pm
Look dope.
Bring only the name of the person you most worry about.
Confusion. How did they find me? Bring a name? What the hell? More questions than answers.
This is like a multi-course meal……. Each time I read your offering, I taste new flavors. No fast food here, it will take me awhile to savor all you’ve put on the table! 👍❤️
Hey Jim! Thanks for the encouragement. This thing has been rattling around in my brain for at least two decades. Let’s see if I can pull it off! I appreciate your comments…your thoughtful words keep me going!
This is like a multi-course meal……. Each time I read your offering, I taste new flavors. No fast food here, it will take me awhile to savor all you’ve put on the table! 👍❤️
Hey Jim! Thanks for the encouragement. This thing has been rattling around in my brain for at least two decades. Let’s see if I can pull it off! I appreciate your comments…your thoughtful words keep me going!
Bro….read it 3 times. Yeah. This. All this.