This is the last story this old Bear can write. It has been quite a journey – re-remembering, learning and navigating stories. Bear was privileged to carry the tongue and pen this far. Bear can’t wait to see what the new ones will add to the Bear’s stories.
This journey has been a lots of learning. What makes a good story? Is it a body leaned in close? A voice turned whisper? A teaching that worms around your mind and heart for years? Something that stays with you long after the fire is ash?Well, over some years, this Bear has been able to learn and
grow with bear cubs. A long ago Grandmother had sewn a Sock Monkey. This Sock Monkey
lived an active life in our cave, keeping the dolly antics under control, wearing
many hats, fighting off inquisitive beagles and teasing jealous felines. One day, the whole bear family was out at the
market when our little cub gave a terrible cry. Following their paw, we turned
to find a nearby shop wall was covered in the skins of the sock monkeys! Worse,
the sock monkeys had been sewn into socks and hats for the two leggeds! Being
sold without any proper respects! Well now…many cubs tears fell for those lost
monkeys! Even today the diagram above is easy to find on the internet.
It shows how sock monkeys can be dissected and sewn together to cover the human
foot.
That little cub had got a lot of knowledges eh?
No comments:
Post a Comment