“I’m fat. You’re fat. We’re all fat. Let’s eat.”
"Celery Ellen" is the nickname I was given by my father as a child, a play on Sara Ellen, my given name. Checking on the numerology of
Celery Ellen Heath, I discovered it describes a person who needs freedom "like a bird needs its wings."
Wherever the adventurous mind flies, it will return here to nest and share.
“I’m fat. You’re fat. We’re all fat. Let’s eat.”