how fun is it to take the opening lines of someones book and make them your own


A strange thing happened to me, to me and to the women with whom I was living with. We had this most beautiful life. Full of sprinklers and grass growing and foods we were getting from our own garden. Every day I was letting go of fears and concerns, worries. I felt like life was solved.
There was a garden before my foot that went out into the endless Alaskan sun, there was a deck and kids yelping and screaming as kids do. I wish for you to feel this, sort of like sunlight on the back of your eyelids when you close themÖ.

Something happened however, something I didnít see. That is what I would like to talk about from here on out.