In a dark room a funky and daring chandelier stands out like nobody's business. Suddenly the shape and color of the glass are so distracting that I have moments of confusion as I try to stay involved in conversation with my dinner companion. My husband.
We talk about online writing and teaching strategies and self-reflection.
I see him. I see his passion for these things. I see his interest in his students. I see him as that chandelier, right there over his right shoulder. He is light.