The Story of “Wisteria Lane”
On a clear sunny day, with not a cloud in the sky, children played near a fountain, as their grown-ups watched from near-by while swinging on a swing under the fragrant wisteria, on Wisteria Lane.
It was not so long ago, just a three weeks to be exact, when we all knew what was coming, but it was not quite here yet.
I asked those grown-ups swinging on the swing, next to me, to watch my easel, while I took a break to get my soy ice latte at Axiom Coffee.
As the world forces us to slow down, I hope you still take time to smell the Jasmine blooms, as you take a walk around the block.