Who Does She Thinks She Is?
I am an old soul. It matters not my age nor my global position; my heart has made a connection with one of the literary greats and I seek to introduce a man that few bother to understand. Henry would probably see me as one of the sillies, caught up too much in the ridiculousness that is modern life, but I desire to take a page from his book and simplify, simplify, simplify!
Thursday, May 31, 2012
She got me through Junior High School. There was a whole shelf in the school library devoted to Louisa May Alcott, and I read them all. One after another, after another. I didn't stop at Little Women. I met the whole gang. At the time, I just considered Alcott to be a clever storyteller who knew how to tug at the heartstrings of a lonesome girl. And that was enough.