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If all the beasts were gone, men would die from great loneliness of spirit, for whatever happens to the beasts also happens to the man.


From high above, it seems evident that Ezra is losing his blond, curly locks.

My apologies to readers on the sub-continent.
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Roddy said…
It also appears that he is practicing his sleight of hand. Notice the silver coin disappearing up the sleeve. Only to reappear....WHERE!
7 February 2010 at 20:31
Tom said…
ah, nothing that ever stays the same is fraught with change. Eh?
Still cute.
7 February 2010 at 23:58
Magpie said…
Roddy has a good eye...but of course, I was too busy looking at that gorgeous head of hair - whatever color it becomes. As a baby, I too had white blond hair. But alas, now it's dark brown shot through with grey. :(
8 February 2010 at 03:15
ratatouille's archives said…
Hi! Kris,
Nice photograph...of Ezra,
Oh! yeah, it appears as if
Ezra, is losing his locks of curly hair...
...and at such a young age!
Thanks, for sharing the quote too!
DeeDee ;-D
8 February 2010 at 03:56
yamini said…
I'm heartbroken... sigh..... :-(
8 February 2010 at 22:02
yamini said…
Can't we make the curls to stay?
8 February 2010 at 22:02
Kris McCracken said…
Eoddy, in the bank.
11 February 2010 at 10:12
Kris McCracken said…
Magpie, the hair is coming off today!
11 February 2010 at 10:13
Kris McCracken said…
DeeDee, I've still a tick head o' hair, so the boys will turn out okay.
11 February 2010 at 10:13
Kris McCracken said…
Yamini, he'll probably turn out to have wavy hair.
11 February 2010 at 10:14
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