My kids are out to parties, my neighborhood is quiet today and I should take advantage of the opportunity to write. But, no, nothing comes to mind.
We’re dancing in the mountains. https://image.nostr.build/964b9d4f6ed15da899b18715e9d34cf84e1a18105aae52031d21923ead257fa1.jpg
A short story about a Dance in the Mountains? 🤔
Well… I’m not allowed to lift my heels off the floor. Or separate my butt cheeks. Or have my calves touch my thighs… So I’m very limited as a dancer but still dope. I got moves 🕺
😆 Do not play with my vivid imagination!
I’m sorry! These are the rules told to me.
Thank you Phil! 💜
The conversation with you helped spark an idea for a story.