The sun was outdoing itself as my glance across
the room spied a sparkle that was dancing with
shadows on the ceiling and whitewashed walls of the
dining room. Unbeknownst to the diner, his partially
filled glass was flamboyantly picking up whizzing cars
and trucks leaping recklessly over the edge of his dining
table and climbing the opposing walls. I was enthralled
until he took a gulp of his water, squelching the entertain-
ment, and I went back to my lunch of Little Miss Muffet’s
Curdles and Whey.
Such FUN...always fascinated by where and what is reflected by light on shiny surfaces.