Wordless Wednesday #27
I’m not particularly passionate about chicken, so this confused me:
My Love is Chicken
I found this in my neighborhood supermarket and it had me pondering the situation all evening. Does she just really love chicken? Or is there some deeper meaning at play? Why is there an egg in a baby carriage? Why is her pendent drawn towards the boy? Is he chicken? Is chicken magnetic? Are we all chickens since we were at one time eggs?
The product inside the bag, btw, is not a crispy chicken nugget as pictured. It is instead a salty styrofoam shipping peanut. (Kind of like a funyun without the goodness.) Blah. My love is not chicken!
This post is part of WW. Although obviously NOT wordless, it was meant to be!
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Wow, you gave me so much to think about just now. Ha, ha! I had no idea the bag had such detail. Now I’m pondering it all too.