My husband and I returned late this evening from a screening of the documentary of ‘Maya Angelou – Still I Rise’. It was breath taking, humbling, and inspiring. We biked home on an unseasonably warm Saturday night from the Boulder International Film Festival and sat on the back porch, listening to a serenade from our resident owl with Orion bright in the sky. After watching the story of master wordsmith, for me to write tonight would be a great injustice.
So I will end my day with two wonderful sets of that are not mine but I would love to borrow and use and return to again and again.
Still I rise.
You are enough.
Thank you Ms. Angelou.