Welcome to the deranged and cluttered mind of a storyteller. Listen to me rant about plots spinning out of control and characters who refuse to cooperate. Watch me grapple with myth and legend until they have turned me into their plaything. Hear me rave about the wonders I have met in the pages of a book as I try to grasp the words that made them and then . . . . tell me a story. I am listening.
Wednesday, April 30, 2014
T: Tea
I don't think there's anything quite as miraculous as tea.
As Alice knows it can be quite mad.
It can re-boost your energy.
It can help you wind down at the end of the night.
It can relieve stress.
It can welcome strangers.
It can mask social tension (as in fill the awkward silence with "Let's have some tea" as seen in all British costume pieces).
Some kinds of tea are said to extend life.
It can help alleviate headaches
And sore throats.
But mostly tea is amazing because you serve it in such fun cups.
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