Tuesday, June 11, 2013

Once upon a time…

For a little immigrant girl from Morocco, these four words symbolized wonder and possibility, not only for the future, but about the past. Fairy tales were no more unlikely or magical than dreams of the country I’d left behind—a dazzling land of sun and shadow, hushed whispers, mysterious doorways and winding streets where everyone called my name.

These four words guided me into an enchanted garden where I learned many lessons: the overlooked youngest son is often the most powerful, beauty can disguise evil, courage comes from entering the deep, dark woods, and never, ever turn down an old woman who asks for your help. Perhaps most important, these tales made me believe I could create stories of my own.

Please grab a chair and sit at my Mediterranean café, where the coffee smells of cardamom and the tea is served in tiny glasses crammed with fresh mint leaves. Breathe in the scents of jasmine and orange blossoms, watch the sun sink into the sea … and let’s talk about writing, traveling, magic, people and life.

Welcome!

7 comments:

Unknown said...

From my few months with you, the "once upon a time" dreamview of life has been ingrained within me...forever I assume.

Peace to you and all those affected by the tendrils of your influence...

Kelly Lundy

Ruth said...

Kelly-- so good to hear from you, & many thanks for the good words. "Once upon a time" & "happy ever after" aren't bad words to create a life around!
Let's stay in touch.

Unknown said...

Testing... :)

EverythingBagel said...

This is my new favorite blog!

Melissa Clare Wright said...

I look forward to reading more of your writing, and sipping that mint tea... :)

Ruth said...

Thanks, Melissa! Great to meet up here!

Ruth said...

Hope to hear from you again, Bagel Lover. We can serve bagels with mint tea, why not?