If These Shadows Could Talk
A very warm spring day in Colorado and the restaurants are scrambling to find their outdoor sun umbrellas that have been stored away in winter sheds. My body was craving the sunlight so no umbrella was needed as I sat with my cold beer and let my mind wander. How many conversations have taken place over the years in these two empty seats. Humans connecting with each other, breathing the same air, sharing thoughts and opinions over a meal. Or sharing their silence.