Oh Lawdy

... We don't even know what post 1 is about. But... we knew we were gonna make a blog. We've known that for a long time. So, what's this blog? This is the breeding grounds of lots of... well... squishy yellow things. No, we didn't open up a chickery... or whatever you'd call a chicken coop here in Atlanta.


The name came spontaneously when Dawnette came out of her room after I had just made some foodage.

Now, to fully understand this situation, you have to realize that Dawnette has been due to get new contacts for, I don't know, as long as I've known her, and that's been a rather looooong shortish while. She often doesn't have her glasses on, 'cause she's not as blind as me and as dependent on eyeball-aides as I am. So, being bgirls, when we dance, she doesn't wear her glasses. That brings up a looot of other stories. For a later time.

Now, Dawnette came out of her room, saw a little somethin' on the floor in the kitchen, knelt over, picked it up and, "... what is this squishy yellow thing?". It was a piece of corn. From the food I made. That had suicided onto the vinyl kitchen floor. And was found by Dawnette.


Yep. Squishy Yellow Things. The things that people all miss and overlook, don't see, or don't notice, that just catch your eye and your attention and stop you for a moment in your busy life. It's those little things and those little moments that Dawnette and I die over. For example, we just took a break from writing this blog 'cause we got caught up with another "squishy." That will be a separate post, we promise. We already took pictures of it.

So, welcome to the birth of the recording of our world.
Dawnette, you keep me sane by sharing all the insanity with me :}

Cheers cheers!
Cadence

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Behind the Squishes

Dawnette is a witch, but don't tell the Salem Witch Trials that. She's a miracle worker who massages the insanity out of people's muscles. Also, she's a bgirl, family therapist (for her family), my best friend (yes this is Tammy, aka Cadence, writing this), and a buncha other amazing things. I couldn't stay sane without her. Srrrsly.
Tammy is...hmmm...a force..srrrsly. Drawing, photography, bgirling to name a few of her crafts. Her mind works like none other I've ever met. Sometimes it's hard for me to even grasp how the things that creep into her mind are manifested. It's both frightening and fascinating. Watching her create is such a treat. And when making creations with her it's hard to imagine how we get anything finished with the A.D.D. and bouts of uncontrollable laughter. Without her I wouldn't fully realize my own sense of creativity. Srrrsly.

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