O is for Orange
Her hair was orange – a short story
Her hair was orange.
He could remember her carrot, or was it security vest orange, hair like as if it was yesterday that he saw her. In reality, it had been a few years since he first and last saw her on that subway, a time that seemed like centuries ago. Continue reading “O is for Orange #AtoZChallenge”
N is for Nine
I am a 9, a 36/9 to be exact. On top of that I am in year 9, thus closing a cycle.
About a year ago I picked up my mom’s copy of Dan Millman’s The Life You Were Born to Live (in German). Since then I have looked at it more than once. I have not read the whole book, but I have looked at passages. Mostly skimming through for interesting information, I had conversation with S, which lead him to take the decision to enrol in a course last year and finally pursue his passion.
Back then I did read a bit about my own number or numbers but never in depth. I did that after my mother died, maybe to take my mind off things, but also to find my path, just like I am using this year’s A to Z Challenge to figure out where I want to go next. Continue reading “N is for Nine #AtoZChallenge”