Reminds me of the drumstick cone I use to eat as a child.
Given the weekend to spend as a human, Seanán could not wait until Monday to escape the rushing madness of human time. He walked the forest all night longing to get back to the serenity of being a Sequoia.
"You have the freedom to be yourself, your true self, here and now, and nothing can stand in your way." Jonathan Livingston Seagull (Richard Bach)
