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living
in the pictures
or
I
decided
I
decided to live in a book
with conversation and pictures
all my friends were already there
chatting
away, drawing – and colour!
there
was more inside than outside the book
more world I mean
more
stories, more supper
more pictures, more fun
I
rode my bicycle in … just like that
I
just felt I had to get away, to get in...
do you ever feel like that?
outside
of those pages
such silly things!
some
days everything was on fire
people
were rough and rude and mean
and
not so easy to say why
it
was much safer to be inside
where
we are now
in
the book we all took infinite care
I
built a lovely little home in there
(you
have to do it in a dream
with
snatches of cloud
and
wishes and whims)
then
what was made becomes us now!
the
garden is always blooming
even
with sun
and
with snow
I
keep a flower there
with
a beautiful name
so
no one can ever remember
I
take my clouds
for
regular walks
and
I know them each of them by name
because
we're in a book
in
pictures
I
know that I will see you there!
please
come! it's not so far
so I
set off with one fine day
intending
to be home for dinner
I
took a rainbow with me
packed
lunch, and a map in my head
the
thing is I made up my way as I went
with
here's a mountain
there
a valley
everywhere
a river runs
and
hot
so I
hop on a little raft
(that
was always waiting)
away
across oceans
met
creatures all sorts
wombat
bigger than a bus
(Wilhelmina,
she was)
I
rode Escali-wagu-lator
(funny
sort of up down thing
with
stairs for scales
and
big broad grin)
of
course the Anybeast was in
and
you can just imagine
who
and how and what
you
must!
or
else there isn't any beast
so
won't you please just see!
'twas
then I came upon the Snoozy
sent
to sleep by the Lulla-bug
high
hammocked for best rest
and
tip toe round with me
won't
you?
we
mustn't wake the Snoozy
or
else?
or
else I can't remember
I
can't remember here
but
Snoozy dreamt us all
this
up
or I
was dreaming Snoozy
or
snoozily
or
you were
or
someone was
it
must have been like that because
or
else I can't remember
in
any case you all were there
and
you and you of course
my
friends!
it's
so lovely to see you all
we
have a darling cup of tea
me,
Anybeast, Escaligwag, Lullabug and not forgetting Snoozy
and
Wilhelmina Wombat too
then
scones
and
after all
a
walk
to
make more mountains
our
quest –
to
find Chamele-flower
(the
any-flower-you-like
it
could be anywhere at all
so
you'll have to take a hike)
bring
boots!
bring
bicycle!
bring
wings!
right
now I'm crossing a desert
by
bird we're just inventing –
it
has a dragon aspect
and
some pelican out front
and
little tickly feather ends
that
brush up on your legs
when
we bank to duck
a
star or so
maybe
just a planet
I
think I'll call my bird Quentin
and
what will you call yours?
of
course they are all their own birds
and
you can't tell them where to fly
but
they take you to the very best places
you'll
never know where
and
you mustn't ask why
and
now it's dark I'm back to dream
inside
the book we're writing
a
shame I missed my dinner
but
this is more exciting
I
say this to be fair –
there's
always more in the book
you
can go anywhere in there
and
still not know
where
else there is
and
still all in a book
no
one could build the worlds to hold
all
the stories to tell in there
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