(For maximum enjoyment; I highly advise watching the following video on 1.5 speed or faster. (It's over sooner).
My first disguisable puppet! I got him for Christmas (a request) in 1975. We lost track of one another. I heard he ran off to be a roadie with The Three Dog Night. But I never forgot about him. The things we would get up to in the basement. The mystery. The intrigue. The disavowed missions. The long staring contests he always won (he couldn't blink).
Many years later, another Hugo came into my life. A gift from my husband. He knows about us; but he looks the other way. He knows it's thin ice as far as Hugo is concerned. Sometimes I simply can't take Hugo and his intensity. Sometimes I have to turn his head to the side. Or put him in his box. But sometimes that intensity inspires me!
Two lights that shine as one...morning glory and midnight sun.
But which is which?
Time, won't change the meaning of...one love...ageless and ever...evergreen...
Hugo. He puts the "hug" in Hugo!