Hmmm, Helene,
How funkalicious am I?! Well, thanks for asking, I have never really thought about it before, but I'd say a quick inventory would say: Not funkalicious enough. I have too much stuff .....and it puts me out of the funky categatory---but I have plans to off load and do better!....I dream of being an old lady someday with a purple hat, like the poem, and a large shopping bag and a yellow bicycle with carriers on the front and back(like my mom).......also, I will have a huge garden, and a small house with a windmill and solar electricity...chickens in the chicken house.......I am going to have award winning delpheniums, and pick a lot of wild berries for jams....and I am going to have two or three outfits maximum that can be interchanged for every occassion imaginable. I will spend most of my time making wild crafts, and walking on the beach....and when my delphienuems are flowering every summer, I will put bunches of them out on the road in a pay-as-you-will system......and my motto will be like the bumpersticker.....Practice senseless beauty and random acts of kindness....yes, so Helene, I am lacking funk, dammit, but I can feel it man! I got funk in my future.
love Jane
The fabric of my life is the cloth with which it is my responsibility to polish the lens of my own perception