When you enjoy the moment . . .
. . . stories flip and frolic through your eyes and into your head like crazy fireflies flittering about in your July lawn.
No joke. Enjoy this moment. Look out the window, and you know what “they” say . . . “When a writer looks out the window, he/she’s working.”
Life is something so precious that can’t really be put into words . . . it’s meant to be lived, enjoyed . . . breathed in like your last inhale . . .
It’s been thought that the best stories rarely get told . . . what’s your story?
