Sometimes there are collections of words offered, as a gift. Perhaps the giver doesn’t realise the gift they have given.

They have a thought or see something that caresses their soul or they feel the beauty of the moment they are in and describe it so perfectly your heart feels large in your chest and you smile in that way that makes your whole body glow.

Sometimes there are collections of words offered that are delicious and you feel suffused with reds and golds.

And you feel lucky to be alive, to feel beauty, to love.

Let’s Dance