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Tuesday, May 8, 2012

Dark Pony: The Original Folk Tale



Dark Pony 

A Folk Tale 
Originally published in 1912 
by
Scott, Foresman and Company from The New Basic Readers

At night Dark Pony came running along the road. At night he took many children to Sleepy Town. Every night his four little feet came galloping, galloping. His color was dark and he came just at dark. So that is why the children called him Dark Pony. One night a boy met Dark Pony running along the road. The little boy called, "Please take me down to Sleepy Town." Dark Pony stopped running. Up jumped the little boy and away they went. Galloping, galloping, galloping!
Soon they met a little girl. The little girl called, "Please take me down to Sleepy Town." Dark Pony stopped running and the girl jumped up behind the boy. "Go, go Dark Pony!" she said. And away they went! Galloping, galloping, galloping. Then they met a little puppy running along the road. The little puppy sat up and called, "Bow-wow, bow-wow!" Dark Pony stopped, and the puppy jumped up behind the girl. "Go, go Dark Pony," they said. And away they went. Galloping, galloping, galloping!
Next they met a little gray squirrel. He sat up in the road and called, "Please take me, too." "Jump up. Jump up behind me." said the puppy. So the little gray squirrel jumped up behind the puppy. And away they went galloping along the rad to Sleepy Town. Galloping, galloping, galloping! Faster and faster and faster! The happy children sand and sang. The faster they went, the faster they sang. Soon Dark Pony began to go slower. The puppy, the squirrel, the boy and the girl were all very sleepy. Dark Pony was sleepy too. Slower and slower and slower and slower he went. At last he stopped. He had come to Sleepy Town. So had the puppy, the squirrel, the boy, and the girl. All five had come to Sleepy Town.

 

Well, there it is in it's entirety, copied right from the original book that was read to me (thanks mom!) This is the inspiration for my brand and I hope you enjoyed it's whimiscal, dream like charm.
xoxo

Friday, August 27, 2010

The Three Little Horses

As my birthday approaches, I find myself doing more and more traveling down memory lane. I suppose it's only natural to look back before you can go forward. I was reminded of a book that was read to me as a child: "The Three Little Horses" by Piet Worm. This was one of my favorites. It is as strange as it is beautiful. The story is fairly basic: a man named Peter encourages three horses to dress up as princesses so that they can go to the city and act as people do. Their disguises do not fool forever and they are put in jail for causing trouble. I'm having a hard time remembering all the details, but it does have a happy ending. At the time I had three little plastic horses appropriately named Brownie, Blacky, and Whitey; who were used for endless hours of pretending. I find myself wondering how much this has subconsciously influenced me...



xoxo
 Robin
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