“I was in a dressing room trying on a maroon-red, softly-contouring sequined dress which did not fit me (nor could I afford it, anyway) where an overhead speaker playing traditional New York style classic Christmas music beckoned one toward the excitement up prepping for the holiday.
Consciously clicking into smooth keel mode and trying to just enjoy the moment, I could not remember when I have had the luxury of looking forward to a holiday – let alone prospect of sharing romance that can come with it.”
Candid Corvid Productions 