'Twas Brillig

Welcome to the madness, my dear and curious friends! Take a seat and sip some jasmine tea with me, and get ready for a story ...

Twas brillig, and the slithy toves

Did gyre and gimble in the wabe;
All mimsy were the borogoves,
And the mome raths outgrabe.

"Beware the Jabberwock, my son!
The jaws that bite, the claws that catch!
Beware the Jubjub bird, and shun
The frumious Bandersnatch!"

He took his vorpal sword in hand:
Long time the manxome foe he sought—
So rested he by the Tumtum tree,
And stood awhile in thought.

And as in uffish thought he stood,
The Jabberwock, with eyes of flame,
Came whiffling through the tulgey wood,
And burbled as it came!

One, two! One, two! and through and through
The vorpal blade went snicker-snack!
He left it dead, and with its head
He went galumphing back.

"And hast thou slain the Jabberwock?
Come to my arms, my beamish boy!
O frabjous day! Callooh! Callay!"
He chortled in his joy.

'Twas brillig, and the slithy toves
Did gyre and gimble in the wabe;
All mimsy were the borogoves,
And the mome raths outgrabe.

Feel free to nibble on a rose or almond cupcake, for each will take you new heights- although ... oh dear! I can't remember which one makes you smaller, and which one makes you taller! Good luck!

And be sure to say hello to the caterpillar who loves to share his rose flavored Armenian tobacco. His hookah is very special, for it brings friends together!

It's been so lovely to see you! I hope you'll come again, when you're rested from all the grand tea parties this weekend!

Alas, I must get back to my lomography shoppe and make sure my wonderland section is fully stocked!

{Eat Me!}

{Down the Rabbit Hole}

{Floral Wonderland}

P.S. If you are not already following Haute Whimsy's adventures, I would love for you to "follow" me down the rabbit hole!