Okay, which one of you said there would be an open bar?
Sing with me sisters: There’s a place for us, Somewhere a place for us.
Listen to Ralph Waldo Emerson: Never lose an opportunity of seeing anything
beautiful, for beauty is God’s handwriting.
Think of me as the evening beam that smiles the clouds away, and tints tomorrow with prophetic ray. Lord Byron did.
If this isn’t heaven it is as close as I can ever hope to get.
Call me what you want, I don’t care, but don’t call me late for dinner.
The Bard of Avon was right: One touch of nature makes the whole world kin.
As Arnold might say, “Hasta la vista, Baby.”
I do love sunset. Now if I could only get rid of this crick in my neck . . .
Rumi was so right: “We eat the clouds and evening light.”