Human Sites

Monday, February 10, 2014
      Sites seen on a beautiful Saturday e'en were lovely young people and, a few not quite so young, spreading their wings to fly. Exploring the limits of their freedom, the cast of Vagina Monologues reached deep into their female souls to pull out performances rife with expression. Their readings ranged from subdued rage to delightful elation. All were sites to be seen. In varying colors from pink to shimmering red, the ladies both bared and covered their legs, wore flats, tennies and heels, short skirts, long skirts, pants, tights and jeans, sweaters, t-shirts and scarves. Women wearing what they want, where they want. Beautiful.
     A lovely, late night party exposed more sites of lovely, sweet, intelligent young people all looking for or living their passion. Men and women with gifts to give and long lives to live who want to make a difference in the world, and in their birth place and where they call home. Guests were playing piano, singing show tunes, snacking on home made ham biscuits, colorful miniature cupcakes, and spicy dips with salty chips; raising their glasses, toasting the moment. These sights and sounds were very pleasing to me, giving me hope for the future, and love for the present.