Strangers
Four gals at a table scribbling away coloring flowers, leaves, and vines to pass the night away.Something serene about these gals at play. The things they talk about not meant for the light of day.game of cards they no longer play .The gel pens came out, the cards went away.their now high from love and life.So now it begins laughter and good cheer with Newfound pals .The power of love turns strangers into friends..
