I took an unannounced, unplanned break from supplying this sty with words and images right as I began talking about Cuba, change and finding stories.
I wandered off.
I thought a bunch of thoughts about being a person. And I’m hoping my hiatus will wind up finding us some new stories to wander through.
Let’s listen for words crumbling from timeworn walls.
They assemble into stories and float, light as plaster flakes falling, past.
It’s been too long since we’ve whiled away a slice of Wednesday.
Nice to see you again.
Nice to meet you…if you’re new here. I’ll be introducing one of my new friends to you soon.
In the meantime let’s get mixed into the tales that we write with our lives.
The good and the not so hot-so are both worth valuing because sometimes you gotta learn the sucky way. Good is self-explanatory (it’s good). That’s how life rolls.
May as well roll along on the sweetest ride you got.
And figure out how to fix it with whatever you have on hand. Cubans excel at that.
Can I get an oink oink?
See you next Wednesday.
We’ll wander, woot and wallow in Cuba again. Viva!