DOWN the RABBIT HOLE: Alice never liked that rabbit anyhow

Rabbit Hole (Or, We’re All Mad Here) When Alice was a little girl, She would run to the backyard elm, And hiding in its shadow, She would day dream til the dinner bell. There was a little hole at the Base of that old umbrella tree, Where she saw white rabbits sprinting In and out,…

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Down Our Rabbit Hole: Introduction

Project Introduction:  Last September, I was approached by a local actor/writer/poet asking if I was interested in collaborating on a body of work combining both poetry and art.  I had met him a couple of times at other art events, and he seemed like a nice enough human.  I was ready to take on a…

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