Inspired by Dancin Grandma's post today
I wrote this early one traveling day, while I waited for breakfast at a small and homey cafe in a small town in Montana. Pioneer Cafe, Montana Morning Ladies of a certain age girls no more except in the heart: What Life has given you have taken despite the dreams you had, despite intentions and resistance; Age acquiring resilience for survival's sake when life is hard or dull beyond endurance. Power in the circle around the cafe table every morning every day except Sundays, maybe: Ladies, old... Sign in to see full entry.