REALITY?: Fiesta!

Party tonight–niece Alycia’s 21st birthday and there’ll be dancin’, loud music–my brother-in-law’s band, which is good, three or four singers and John plays guitar, harmonica and sometimes a fiddle.  Not tonight though, not tonight.  Tonight’s for the young to get out on the dance floor, bodies twisting and moving in ways not thought possible if you saw them in school.  Movement by choice.  Once my own, long ago.  Instead now I bring chocolate cupcakes and dreams.