In a way, each story has the same kernel in it- our dreams, hopes and longing all lost and found again- the fire and the smiles and the hopes that love kindles and brings joy.
The stories that we write are not what really happened or events that
could really happen. These come from an imagination that loves to wander and
see what would have happened if!
Sometimes, it is sunshine and laughter outside; depends on the state
of this mercurial soul. The reality looms large taking everything away and
sometimes giving blessings unasked for.
Your stories reveal the joy of finding happiness in new things,
which are in fact, new ways to name the old likes and loves while I harp on
change and about moving on but have stayed in the same year where I stopped
learning.
The fire still burns in these kernel
stories of love, longing and loss so much that our words have intertwined the threads of our many lives forever.
