
E. E. Cummings
Standing in a queue at the cash desk of a London department store recently, my attention was caught by a little boy dressed up in high heels and a long T shirt which he was sporting as a rather fetching dress and, to complete the outfit, a bra filled with sports socks. As he admired himself in the handily situated mirror which stood on the floor, he looked pleased at the look he had accomplished.
My fellow shoppers, including his mother, seemed not to give him a second glance. He seemed so content, and was quite happy amusing himself, in a way that appeared both familiar and comfortable. I was struck by the scene for different reasons, but what really caught my eye was the exuberant joy that emanated from it.


I found myself wondering at what age that expression might become troublesome, and for whom.
"There is no greater agony than bearing an untold story inside you." Maya Angelou
"You can't base your life on other people's expectations."
Stevie Wonder
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