Follow your bliss.
The DJ’s froggy croaky voice makes me smile. Too much wine-women-and-song the night before. Haha. Follow your bliss.
The threshold to countless worlds.
I pause at the threshold–the gates to countless worlds. There is a hush among us; even the security guards move quietly, respectfully.
Which keys do I want today? Unlocking the doors to…
The Metaphysical Poets?
– My favorite.
The Art of the Racing Motorcycle?
– Yes, please.
Cooking with Julia Child?
– She continues to inspire.
Folk, Blues and Roots Music?
– Take me back, baby.
Living with Mental Illness?
The Controversial Olympics?
Gently, I place my selections on the old mahogany desk. I pull the brass chain on the little green reading lamp. Others glance around and then quickly settle back to their own explorations.
It’s a wonderful world.
–What makes your world wonderful?
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