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Monday, December 6, 2010
In My Corner
Dancing Ganesha. My Hindu tchotchke, bought at a Buddhist Tibetan store the other week to help me my finish writing The Book.
He looks like, but isn't, marzipan. I wish he were: I'd ritually consume him when I'm done. Maybe I'll make a marzipan Ganesha for Christmas, to fill in a missing religion.
I have long searched for a buttercream and jam Cthulhu shaped cake. One day, Manfred, one day....
ReplyDeleteA bit of Maya in this Ganesha, if he looks like marzipan but isn't.
ReplyDeleteMANFRED: I googled that. They exist.
ReplyDeleteARTS: Temptation and trickery is everywhere, eh?
Something so delightfully juxtaposed with Ganesh dancing on Puritans at Play
ReplyDeleteEMMA: The Puritans would not appreciate it, I'm afraid.
ReplyDeleteOh, what a yummy-looking Ganesh! I agree, the Puritans would be delightfully appalled. :)
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