Maybe today, a photographer catching just the right moment like water in a basin.
a writer pulling moments like thread.
Maybe yesterday, a daughter. Tomorrow, a mother. Sometimes messy, sometimes organized (mostly not), occasionally funny and a little bit sassy.
In my own little corner, I'm an astronaut, a doctor, a southern belle, a flaming-liberal-conservative. I choose who to be, what to say, where to go.
"In the night I sally forth to seek my quarry- Rodgers and Hammerstein's Cinderella
And I find I forgot to bring my gun
I am lost in the jungle, all alone and unarmed
When I meet a lioness in her lair
Then I’m glad to be back in my own little corner
All alone, in my own little chair"