Wednesday, April 11, 2012

orishas (saints & deities)

Going out at night at a certain age, even for a pack of cigarettes, seems to get harder and harder. It's good to have a close protectorate friend at hand - a St. Christopher, a Jewish 'golem', a Kachina doll or possibly even a dyed rabbits foot. And for some, an exotic air freshener, hung from the mirror can help fight those unknown and uncertain certainties.

But for me, my Tinker Bell (velcroed to the dash) - will always get me there and back.



1 comment:

  1. I personally prefer a Remington sawed off shotgun... but what the hell, you say tomato.

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