Words of the Constant
If only you were more turkey than vulture...
I bet it has a sharp flavor.
It will live to prick again.
Such a pretty flower from such a prickly customer!
I hope it does not prickle going down.
Could use some tortillas and melted queso...
Classic Japanese fusion!
I should stoke the fire.
To keep the dark at bay.
Rivals a grease fire!
It is getting low.
I should like to sit by you for a moment.
I will have to light you again.
Handy for some nighttime cooking.
Now we are cooking with gas!
I have been promoted!
For long distance hauls.
Fresh picked produce!
Could use a dash of olive oil and cilantro...
Ah, a fresh carrot!
Future carrots!
What perky little ears.
Vacant of critters.
How many critters can fit in there?
Not quite my style.
Just the flavor I needed!
Could use some oats and a few chocolate chips...
There must be monkeys close by.
I wonder what is underneath that?
I wonder what is underneath that?
Dare I?
What is within?
Thank goodness.
I should like to see the surface again.
It's like when the icing dries in my decorating tips.
How does anything grow down here?
It wants to be fed to the mouth of the cave.
Eat it with a clamshell or the flavor will be ruined.
Truly what I live for!
This, a grill and some meat and I'd have dinner.
Broken chess pieces?
More broken chess pieces?
And yet more broken chess pieces?
You look cute and inedible.
The eye follows me wherever I go...
It sleeps.
Chicken Fricassee!
My delicious, delicious friend!
It's marinating.
I wonder if this could be converted into a pizza oven?