"When Will I See You Again?" - Three Degrees I have no idea why I was prone to long-distance relationships. My first attempt started up North. We met at a luau-themed family party complete with fake palm trees, tiki torches, leis and a roasted pig. My hair was cut short, up to my shoulders with extreme curls known as a "body wave." I was wearing some tragic bright pink, green and blue mess of a dress, nylons and white shoes. Funny thing is I can't remember what he wore or what his hair looked like, but I definitely remember how he caught my attention. He was part of a dance group that performed amazingly well. I ran into him a few times, but never made eye contact. Finally, my cousin walked him over to my table and introduced me. We smiled at each other, but were too shy to even speak. So, we left it at that. About a month or two later, I got a letter in the mail. It shocked the hell out of me to receive my first official letter and low and behold, it was a lov...
A song pops up in my head in bed, carrying with it a memory that may not always be described in words. So the music in it of itself allows me to tell my stories. This is my writer's pen. This is my '3' and my 'M'. This is my passion in life; my blog; my light and though it may occasionally lose its shine, it will never completely leave me in the dark.