Sunday, August 20, 2006

Spirits and flesh

It's Sunday. While adults say the prayer of confession, children connect dots. H. looks intently at the resulting pattern. Amorphous flow. A. raises her eyes with a knowing look and pontificates:
"It's the beard and bread"
Of course, what she means is "It's the beer and bread"
Of course, what she really means is "It's the wine and bread"
On the paper, the contours of the cup and the bread.

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