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What kind of a hat would do that

The hat again. And the horn-like shape again, 

a flower in her hat,  a butterfly on her shoulder

or perhaps it is a man with an announcement, wearing a bank-teller’s hat,

haha, supermario hurrying along in a miner’s hat with lamp

with a mermaid attached to his arm, a tiny one- 

he is carrying a 2 by 4 in the other hand. 

Squanto the legendary looks on, feathered headdress 

A celebration, dancing! minimum 5 people happy

It looks like romance, lovers intertwined

The Main character is wearing a hat.

the Type of hat is the key to success...

walking forward in a white cape

light bathing her shoulders,

flowered bonnet collapsing shadows of the past:

1. he runs away, but not too far - baseball cap

2. he doesn’t look back, but bends over backwards - cap backwards

3. he is amorphous, then he evaporates - headband

4. he wore a leather vest, over a tshirt - stetson
on the bench playing guitar

head bowed singing

mom with crown chakra

"People are playing music live, acoustic fretless bass, dance performer"

man with a pony tail, porkpie hat, goatee and trombone

he lost a love from the sea an angel runs into 

a kneeling figure’s outstretched hands

halos rippling

Reading out loud

to a performance crowd
"Love, carry a heart over your head

be jo;;y"

black bowler hat, white collar, marked K, international youth

It’s about falling and rising and healing and celebrating

A German Shepherd, a rabbit and a rat wearing a top hat

the dog is brilliant

zOh the tales, testing a coffin w/a blue ribbon

draped at the head, 

she’s “hmm let’s see how that would be...”

standing there waiting i saw i could lift her up by her

elbow with my shoulder and left arm,  

visualize thick sole shoes dangling spy hat tumbling

shattered bottles spilled medicine
-  a witchy pointing finger

a handscribed letter “J” and all the other letters are

a bunch of wild animals, and one little ballerina
wearing a fedora smoking a bird-carved pipe

notice Lois Lane's cloche as she stands entranced by 

a happy excited Jimmy with his arms in the air, a worry-stricken grandma beside him

a cameraman taking it all down, 

the director waving his beret calls out "everybody

calm down. make a mouth-bow

little birds and love"