Observation

Observation I cannot remember how I became interested in observing Alice while staying with her family. Maybe, when I see her, standing in front of the mirror, looking at herself with appreciation of her beauty, it got me interested in sailing along with her in her world and see what she sees. Today is a beautiful Easter Sunday. The weather, down here in Eatonton, Georgia at this time of year is pleasant and fresh. Alice …

…I am ready to go to church, and I am certainly sure Alice Walker, somewhere at the same time, is ready to go to the church with her own happy family too. I am happy that I have had that opportunity to observe Alice walker for several years. That was a good experience for me to see and understand how an accident can be affected one’s life. Today, all I remember is Alice Walker.