Saturday, 12 May 2007

Down a yellow path



Alright, I admit it. I give up and raise the white flag. Hand over the olive branch. You name the defeated metaphor and I would have done it by now.

Yes, I suffer from Dorothy Syndrome - I love red shoes! And you know even after meeting the Tin Woodsman, the Cowardly Lion, the Scarecrow and defeated a Wicked Witch, this has got to be the best part of having DS.

Red shoes....hmmmmm...

PS: If you need to refresh the memory of this wonderful fable, read this.

7 comments:

Nabeel said...

did you tap your heels thrice and see where you end up? Home perhaps :)

Anonymous said...

You know a cowardly lion?

HHP

Jennifer Shirk said...

I don't have DS, but I did have DS envy once.

My friend had the coolest red strappy shoes that she'd wear everywhere with anything.

I WANTED those shoes.

LOL!

Priya said...

nabeel: listen to home by micheal buble...

hamish: everyone has a bit of each of those chracters in them.

jennifer: DS envy?!?! lol

The K-man said...

Theres no place like home there is no place like home.... Very cute red shoes i must say.

Your blog always reminds me of things, like the other post it was nightmare on elm street hehe thanks for the memories

Priya said...

kman: thank you... :)

Lotus Reads said...

lol, come to think of it, I have never owned a pair of red shoes, not even as a little girl. Hope this doesn't cause problems for me later on! ;)

First time visitor to your blog, here from Nabeel's