White Flowers

The bouquets of white flowers stiffly stood in their vases
Hair changed color and form
Ladies chopped hair and salad
The smell of lettuce permeated the air
I was back in school

The rain is beckoning me back inside to read and write, again. From my bedroom window I can see the wet green leaves against the brick building across the way. The rain has made everything look shiny, clean and vibrant. I am glad that I'm indoors looking out. Perspective.

A body likes movement
It likes shelter
A reason to be

Beauty, change, and success bring anxiety

Please take this challenge to do and be more than yesterday
The bouquets of white roses are towering in their vases

2010 Begins

This morning Alan and I went to sleep at 3:00 a.m. after celebrating the New Year with a small gathering of friends and family in our home. I am sure that the dreams came, but as soon as I awoke they went into my bucket of lost memories. I can still smell the perfume I wore on my wrists though and the wine stain on the carpet matches the couch. The party was a success.

This year begins with holiday coffee, Alan's delicious eggs, "The Twilight Zone" marathon, and tender hugs from the man I love. This is a great start.