Art is a conscious attempt to communicate beyond words.
a – Yes
b – No
c – Huh?
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I remembered Glinda saying something at the Gugu party about a Wandering Moat. It seemed I was about to meet it. #oz
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I was awakened by the minor domo. He said, 'There's a moat outside says it's been sent to circle the palace and it's sorry it's late.' #oz
I waved away all questions when I arrived at the ruby castle. I hurried to my turret tower chamber and a much needed long, long rest. #oz
After I awoke from my nap, I joined the others to say good-bye, and we all sailed away home in separate bubbles supplied by the Wizard. #oz
Honoring dada tradition, today I am thankful for oboes and ducks. #Thanksgiving
After eating a large bowl of Gillikin plum pudding, I dozed off listening to the bumble buzz of conversation. #oz
The feast honored me, the Gillikin Orphan grown into Quad of Quadling. My Gillikin memories were hazy, but I pretended otherwise. #oz
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King Bal of Loonville arrived and pinned a purple medal on my ruby satin tunic. 'We're proud of you, Gillikin Orphan,' he said. #oz
And so Glinda decreed a party to celebrate the washing away of the Jigsaw Puzzle Man's magic powers. She summoned the Gugu beasts. #oz