I recall how, in the early 80’s, the conversation pit at my friend’s home became my greatest envy. The two of us passed endless hours creating magnificent attire for a vast array of Barbie Dolls, marching blue-eyed and perfectly manicured along their imaginary runway.
As technology slowly takes over our home life, the art of conversation is slipping out the door. Competing with IPhones, IPods and other electronic devices, has become a form of art in itself! I am slowly becoming an expert at talking to myself, facial expressions included, I have been told. So, in order to educate those around you in the art of conversation, why not create a comfortable abode to liven up those tongues?
I wouldn’t mind the last one, how about you?
Cheerio ’til next time!