"Of the forest" and I played some Sunnyside Pop this morning (aka, written loose association to see where minds take us) and this is the result:Image by rocketlass via Flickr
B: like it's 1999.
C: start wearing purple.
B: mr. pie man.
C: go ask alice.
B: kiss. my. grits.
C: there's a woman on the outside looking inside does she see me?
B: I seem to recognize your face; haunting, familiar, yet I can't seem to place it.
C: quoth the raven "nevermore."
B: fine (It.)