Posted by dizzytangerine
By now I’m sure you’re getting sick of me saying writing is such a solitary endeavor – how we sometimes need to reach out and find camaraderie. Well I did just that the other day. Or rather I didn’t go looking for it, it just kind of jumped off the shelf!
I was in this little knick-knack place not far from here. It was a Sunday afternoon and I just had to get out of the house. You know the feeling… Anyway, I was meandering through this store with it’s surplus supply of winter slippers and live bamboo shoots thinking that there wasn’t really anything I needed and that I was just killing time so I didn’t have to go home and fix dinner, when my eye was drawn to this odd figurine. The strangeness of it caught me off guard. I mean just look at it. It took a moment for my head to get around that fact that there sat an orangutang with eye glasses reading a book. And looking rather engrossed at that. The more I looked at it, the more I felt like I was intruding – that I was invading his private space.
That’s when I knew I had to buy him. And that he would sit on my desk, day in and day out, forever reading his book. He won’t disturb me. He requires nothing, except for perhaps a little imagination on my part. So when I think I can’t write anymore, I’ll look up and see him with his somewhat irritated look, as if he’s saying, “Get back to work and stop bothering me!”
We all need that little nudge sometimes. For some it’s a mug with a special saying. For others it’s an inspirational poster or a special piece of music. I found what I needed Sunday on a shelf.
By the way. He has no name. Any suggestions?