to all who attended, or who would have otherwise attended if not for the x factor's untimely intervention. from the 3:37 show with only a little white rabbit & a dormouse to keep me company, wondering if anyone else would show up, to the tea time between, leading to the 7:33 show which watched to house transform from an intimate setting to a house full, a thick gang of party people. in timely fashion for d.j.white rabbit to set up his decks & take us all through the portal, lifting to the pinnacle of 11:11, especially the red queens concert including sparrow's delightful fiddle & accordion & the thought ful songcraft of dan rabbit, also the walrus chorus as we all coo'd coo coo cachoo. theater at the kitchen table, endless tea for the broken watch of time. even beyond the midnight cutoff when the party was just getting started, to the surprize invasion of the late night vulcanites. broken glass, blissfull dances, spontanious bouts of poetry flowing over the selections of djnnx. till the wee hours, gracefull, entertaining latecoming minneapolites toting huge jugs of whiskey & ecstatic flowers of the night fading into morning. to all the alices, grinning cheshire cats, caterpillars, hatters & hares, dormice, cards & queens (not to mention all the non dressing up types) from one end of the looking glass, out the other side & back again. may you never thirst for the tea time forever
so mote it be