
Foolery, aside from its obvious reference to April Fools Day (which was yesterday), makes me think of a fairy (or something akin to a fairy) flitting about the green grass in bare feet. She is completely oblivious to the world, blithely talking to the trees and flowers and considering them her friends. Maybe a good example is to picture Rapunzel from Tangled as a fairy, except even a little more ditsy. (I'm sure there is another good example out there of an actual fairy. I am sorry. I am not exactly knowledgeable in fairies, sadly.) Anyways, that is how I envision foolery.
And so my vision lay before me. My task was clear. I thought, "Who is the silliest person I know? Who could fill this role?"
The answer was obvious. Me!
Some of you are probably like, "Rebekah? Silly? Never!" If you think this, then you probably don't know
me very well, sadly.
Anyways, I stepped outside, armed with a tripod, into the bitter cold. And this is what I ended up with.
Reaching for nothing is foolery.
Yellow skies certainly fit into the definition of foolery. Can you even imagine living with yellow skies?
And here is my silly self.
And a random banana. If you don't think a random banana is foolish, you probably know
someone who thinks differently.
Shadows are foolery. They are there, and then they disappear. You can see them, but cannot feel or touch or taste or hear them. And they move.
And here I am again. I hope you enjoyed this, and I hope you never see me again with stripes on polka-dots on stripes, wearing cowboy boots, and with hair everywhere again.





