Tuesday, October 27, 2009
And by this I meant, where they were born, who their parents were, where they went to school - yes it plays a part in the grander scheme of their lives. But it doesn't define them. What people do, makes them who they are.
People are bigger than the details of the lives.
Sunday, October 25, 2009
Freedom is a gift. We don't know it's worth unless it gets taken away.
To feel joy, happiness and contentment are exalted human experiences that we too often discount.
The people we love get taken for granted until it's too late.
Seize your life and all your blessings before they slip away like sand through your fingers.
Saturday, October 24, 2009
We looked so elegant, all dressed in black and high heels, me in flats to do my feet a favor.
The play was lukewarm, I'm not a big fan of theater. But I like Shakespeare for the writing. Strange?
The play was a Carribean adaptation of Much Ado About Nothing. There were a few funny moments. But mostly it was about sitting in a Shakespeare-stlye theater watching a performance of the master's work.
At the end of the play, we took pictures outside the Capitol. The bright light still glowing in the topmost part of the tower to signal that someone was still in session.
Sunday, October 11, 2009
Time flies so quickly when you're having fun.
Tuesday, October 6, 2009
And then the Turkish festival came to town. In a sea of champagne harem pants, sequined bodices, belly dancers and hot purple makeup, Washington celebrated the Ottoman state. Canopied stalls displayed glittery baubles and stuff. But the longest lines were at the shewarma stalls. Succulent meat wrapped in pita, rice-stuffed wine leaves and pickled vegetables. Americans, the Turkish and visitors who weren't either, enjoyed the Middle Eastern fare under the fall sun.
Writers and love make the world go round. Food and Skype brings the world closer.