If You Go Chasing Rabbits

Carol Schoder
Aug 24, 2025
1 min read

The whole bowl of mental spaghetti started with an injured goose and feeling helpless. Then a triumphant second in front of a canvas. What swirled in next, Where is Thy Sting,

plus a wide blank screen as to what came before it. The tango. The Twist. The plot of a sidewalk, the peel of a banana, a flipped-up wool collar. Some steamed disappointment and maybe white rabbits.

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