A Paragraph from Ari

A paragraph for Lynn about her animals.
12.22.00
Ari Moore

First, a description: Four. The first, a dinosaur, an allosaurus I believe, with a green house gripped in its mighty jaws and wearing blue and white striped shorts. Second, a glow in the dark frog, suitable for filling with water and squirting at people. Third, a yellow cheering creature I know is Pokemon. Fourth, a black and white spotted dog, howling at the moon.

Second, an interpretation. The house belongs to an old English gentleman named Allistaire Rhys Brien. He was smoking his pipe one evening by a roaring fire when some big teeth poked through his window and uprooted the whole thing, parlour and all. “Goodness gracious me,” he huffed, and went back to his pipe. The frog, the Pokemon effigy, and the dog took one look and went back to their respective occupations; squirting, cheering and baying at the moon, respectively.


That is all.

Ari Moore

Here is my daughter, Ari, in NYC for the first time. She is a funny little thing, very melodramatic but she has learned to be careful with that. Shira has helped to tame her. Ari is an artist and has that unique temperament. Ari and Shira are animal rights activists, Vegans and create web sites for International nonprofits. I want to write tons about her and her life, also about Anthony, her amazing brother, so will be adding to this post as time goes on, but for now you have her picture.

She has traveled the world, experiencing so much bringing back fabulous tales and photos, and I feel me going out there with her, through her genes, and I am so amazed and thrilled for her! Now she is off again to Amsterdam with Shira, making magic where ever she goes.
I shot an arrow into her soul, stayed out of her way, and let her fly like fire into the sky. All things are possible when you have wings! Hers have taken her to Cornell University, Great Love, New York City, Israel, Europe, India, and Iceland and now back to Amsterdam. Bravo!