It is funny – and I mean “ha!ha!” funny – that the belonging I have found with my Embroidery Sisters of A Certain Age is at least as noncompliant of me as immersing myself in the night time world of dark-shadow eyes and dancing til 4 a.m. If anything, it feels further out there. Just getting older and not disappearing is breaking the biggest rule we didn’t think would ever apply to us.
Feels good- really, really good.