Last night, I attended a secret dinner party. The last supper. As it turns out, the apartment was two doors down from my room. The foodie gods always take good care of me.
And..I would often take out our globe and spin it around with my eyes closed and say “when I grown up I want to go here”. And when it stopped, I’d haul out the dusty encyclopedias that my mom got from a traveling salesman and look up the place where my finger landed.
I am still that little girl spinning her globe, telling stories, and collecting characters along the way.
Life is developmental..sure we grow and change but there’s something in our essence that I believe is there right from the start. We just need to hang on to it and not let it get lost under the layers of time.
If you are unsure what that essence is, haul out that tickle trunk of possibilities you had for yourself when you were younger and try a few on.
Life truly is too precious and magnificent to waste.
Thank you for joining me on my journey.