Tuesday, August 30, 2011

Dancing in the Starlight

 Our favourite funk DJ
 Funkmeister Charles



 Funnel Cake
 This is what we do - we sit on bridges and play the guitar.

I could not have predicted the events of my final weekend in Ontario to have played out like it did. We danced to funk at Starlight and unexpectedly ended the night with an impromptu hour long jam session with a random guitarist and a moonlight dance in the streets of Waterloo. Undeniably, it was a great way to end the string of Friday night traditions at Starlight. The rest of the weekend was equally unpredictable. I refused to say goodbye to a friend Saturday night so we could enjoy one last afternoon tea together. On my way to her house, I was informed that she had been rushed to the ER. It really makes you cherish the moments while they're being played out rather than waiting for your final weekend to have those orchestrated last moments. The next time will never be better than the present time. Instead of wishing we had done things sooner, met people sooner, said things sooner, we should just savour the moments as they’re happening.

Yours,

P. xo.

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