from Klaus—get moving and discover the world!
from the metro guide—enjoy your afternoon!!
me: I will!
him: and you shall, but don’t forget to get yourself a big jar and fill it with that joy and perhaps some sunshine to save for a rainy day—cause you never know when you’re gonna need it!!!
me: Thank you—well said my friend, I’ll take your advice to heart.
from the lady in seat 15C--who gasped as we descended from the uber fluffy white clouds onto the SATX airport and into grey misty skies.
(In Spanish of course)— mira mira, así es como el cielo se verá, simplemente extraordinario, tú y yo llegaremos a verlo algún día. Pero no hoy.
translation:
“Look, look--that is how heaven will look; simply extraordinary”, you and I will get to see it one day. Just not today! (thank you for thinking I’ll make it into heaven—I’ll keep looking!)
I’ve never seen clouds so magnificent—so fluffy, usually they are just a mist as we descend, this was not an ordinary sight—something that made half the plane gasp in awe and others weep—to include me. I can’t say for sure if it was the clouds, or that I was minutes from being back home, either way it was a moment of magic.
From my cousin John Nakasone—this weekend-- in private.
I don’t know how you live here. Maybe the fast life is not what you should be living. It’s not worth the stress, the money and loss of true life-- move back home before it kills you.
From my co-worker—Latosha
“Don’t forget to see the little signs too Luz..they are all around you. Maybe they mean something?”
WHAT IS EVERYONE AROUND ME TRYING TO TELL ME??
Loveeeeeeeeeee that photo and loving the convo's! :):):):):):):):):):):):):):):):):):):):):)
ReplyDeleteYou and me both, Luz! But I appreciate your advice and will try to follow it. Sorry Someone has been hurting your feelings. And bringing about the demise of your old blog. It's hard to leave!
ReplyDeleteLove the post. Um, move??
ReplyDeleteGot the copy of your first post- i.e. getting older- SO WITH YOU on that one. I hate it. God, the gray hair.... costs me adamn fortune to cover up. The wrinkles. The boobs- or lack there of.... UGH. xoxo