Hi everyone, my name is TK, short for Traveling Kevin. I come from a long line of sugar-based life forms, dating back to the primordial mallow-pits at the dawn of time from which my kind bubbled forth. Now, all of us reside within the ever-expanding town of SteveVille, which is slightly south of everywhere. All of our names are Kevin, but due to an ancient tradition, we only refer to other Kevins as "Steve" while in conversation with each other. When I reached the age where my sugar was at the peak of its sparkle, I felt restless and unsure of my place in SteveVille. One day, I visited Fortune-Teller Kevin for some much-needed advice. She lapsed into a trance while gazing into her crystal gumball and saw a series of visions involving places where previous Kevins had feared to tread. For clarification, she recommended I visit the great Kevin-shaped monoliths left behind by the long-gone Cave-Kevins on the outskirts of our town during the mysterious mists of our prehistory. I ventured there with deep fear in my jellybean heart. The monoliths towered over me, and I felt as though their unblinking eyes were judging if I was worthy of their great wisdom. After many days and nights of the time-hardened sugary forms mumbling to one another in the bygone language of Sweet-Talk, they whispered to me in Modern Steveish: "The land beneath your feet shall always be in motion; do your best to keep up with it, you lazy bum." And so, although I began my journey with trepidation, I soon discovered my wanderlust and set off to discover the world outside of SteveVille with a joyful swagger, and a sweet-tooth for the unknown.
Since in Nashville had to go some Nashville only sites.
Wish I had more time to wander both places. The Johnny Cash Museum had some really neat stuff. He's one of the few country singers I enjoy listening to.
And stopped into Jack White's recording studio. It has a store with some great merch. Only sad thing was that the Voice-O-Graph wasn't there. There's only a handful left of them left in the world, being made in 1947. It was in tour in Chicago. Sad Bunny.
Traveling can be dangerous! Do you see me under the wheel there? It was super scary! It's not my fault it's hard to walk sometimes with me being all tiny and such.
After I was helped off the track, I got to explore the train a little. So cool!
Maybe I'll be a conductor when grow up into a big boy Kevin!
Laumeier After Dark had a dance party. You know this bunny got their hop on! I might have got caught in the pink ropes. It's ok though, I might have liked it.
Have you ever heard of Laumeier Sculpture Park? If you haven't you should go! They had an after dark event last weekend with vendors and food and a bunch of other stuff. I loved the fairy lights in the trees!
I visited home this weekend. Lots of bunnies moved into SteveVille while I was away. Glad my buddy Hollywood is still here. He's my BYFF.(Best Yeti Friend Forever). I can't wait to meet all my new friends.
Big sad that today is November. October should be longer! Oh well. At least I'm adorable. I found some more pumpkin patch pictures I forgot to post. Hope everyone had a great Halloween! 🎃
Oh my gourd! (Did you see what I did there, gourd, cause you know, pumpkins). I had so much fun at the pumpkin patch. I wish I could have taken them all home. We could have done all the pumpkin things together! And also, pink goes good with orange!
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