April 27, 2016

Tuesdays are a traditional travel day for Superhero and I. We exchange the cares of day to day routine for a pair of adventure shoes that take us around the world. Last night had us stylistically in Havana, Cuba. However, we grabbed something a little more local on the way.

Here is the evidence of our grilled chicken breast, biscuit, and baked beans supper on the road. One tradition on this night is we share our meal which makes it an experience of being together rather than just about food.

This tradition turned extraordinary yesterday when I waited all day, till we were together: I touched one page, to sign one line, to experience one moment—close your eyes and let a million quiet dreams come true.

Only a few more dragon dreams to get in the air. Well, at least till I dream a few more. 🙂

For now I’m focused on the dream in my hand, even as I look forward to the next dream—a storyteller’s dream.