I recently read that those of us who dance are considered insane by those who cannot or will not hear the music. I may not be dancing at present, but the day never dawns I don’t hear the music and sense the beat.
I’ve a Granger story in my draft locker, awaiting my nimble mind and lively imagination to re-engage the plot. It’s too good a story to not give my best to it; therefore, I shall wait until this viral somesuch I’ve been blessed to receive runs its course and finds another unsuspecting host.
Until then, I will whet your appetite with a picture. A few of you know I always enjoy the creative challege of being given a single picture, and building an entire story around it. See what you can come up with . . .