While me and the 3 dudes were
truckin’ to Bethleh-something,
we ran across this cat.
He’s on a different journey.
Time and space get all mixed up
in paintings. The arts are like that.
“Women have served all these centuries
as looking-glasses possessing the magic and
delicious power of reflecting the
figure of man at twice its natural size.”
– Virginia Woolf,
A Room of One’s Own
The BeagleSword was science
and the rabbit hole was play.
Hey dude, let me try on your hat.
They call me
Dog Quixote de La Mancha
and this is the magical Helmet of Mambrino.
I give you now the Regal Aroo: