Apple Pie

Apple Pie

My earliest childhood memory was when I was probably three or four. We lived in a small wooden cabin in the middle of the Rocky Mountains. It was around the holiday season there was snow everywhere on the ground – my mother couldn’t work because she couldn’t leave the house. The roads were so snow covered a state of emergency was issued – not that I knew what that meant then. But I knew my mother wouldn’t have been home otherwise.

Folly

Folly

I’m not going to take the typical route with this one. I could tell you all about my foolish childhood, or my beliefs or even ramble on about architecture. But one of the most mundane things I have ever done is to learn to dance. I’m not professional level by any means – but I had an instructor and it’s one of those anxiety ridding activities that I love. Letting the music control the body – the movements and precision needed. I’m still in control, but not – it’s relaxing.

Conundrum

Conundrum

Confusing question or problem? While not really a problem or a question I’ve been contemplating this situation. When I say I I’m not actually referring to me – but to AJ. As we share the same mind – I am AJ’s creation after all.

Bespoke

Bespoke

In order to find inspiration for this prompt I read some of the others – there was lots of poetry. No offense to the authors – but poetry is so not my thing. Anyway, the first definition of bespeak is “(of an appearance or action) suggest; be evidence of”. There are is a lot of evidence in my life.