The stage is dark. The curtains have just been raised. There we are. An echoing thump jolts our heart to full alertness. Standing there completely alone, you are not aware of me. I’m not aware of you. We are not aware of us. The blinding light seems to amplify our thumping chest. Sweat drips down … Continue reading Spotlight fever
I love tomatoes. My husband, not such a big fan. Guess what? We still live in the same house. We hug and kiss, a lot. Sometimes I drive past a house in my neighborhood and see it painted in some ghastly pink color. Guess what? I don’t go throwing the house with mud or shooting … Continue reading Welcome to an imperfect world. And that’s okay …
Shining Seeds 