Kisses, kats, tomatoes and other things

Michael Woodworth Fuller Michael Woodworth Fuller

December 28, 1954

I didn’t kiss her until she kissed me; then, I kissed Sally Johnson’s kiss with the kiss that was all the kisses of my life I had ever yearned and dreamed to kiss.

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Michael Woodworth Fuller Michael Woodworth Fuller

SWEATSHIRT

Cats who go there are like people who drive unknowingly into rough neighborhoods. Take a wrong street, and you can be gone.

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Michael Woodworth Fuller Michael Woodworth Fuller

The Lesson of the Cat

If you’re standing on your hind legs, you’re maybe a foot or a little more in height. So, 6 feet is 6 times your height. That means if you’re a five-foot-tall person, you’re looking at a solid, 30’ wall. There is no way we can jump that high. If we were cats, we could.

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Michael Woodworth Fuller Michael Woodworth Fuller

The Victory of Gardens

I know a garden requires patience, patience to plant, to let grow, and to choose what is ripe to eat. You cannot do that in a hurry. You have to slow down. You have to allow. Gardens don’t lie.

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