A few weeks ago I woke up at 3 am and got up to read and write. I was thinking back to our NYE party , at the end of the night, as the women were all in the kitchen doing dishes.
I love the sight of women working together in the kitchen. It makes me giddy just thinking about it, because along with our hands being busy (with what we love to do), we’re talking, getting know each other in a deeper way, discussing our families, and life.
The murmur of conversations that went on on this night I still hear in my mind.