Yesterday, a kind old lady stopped and chatted with me in HEB. Susan was very well informed about India and she praised Satyajit Ray for a scene of a lady by the window, where the curtains play with their own shadows. She was an artist. I would love to run into her again. She thought I was pretty.
This blog is intended to be a journal to record memorable moments of joy and gratitude. This is meant to be entirely my own experience of things and of no other person.