I am still a Hippie at heart.......

I was just inside the city limits of North Bend today, where life has yet to move into the 21st century, when I saw a woman who was in her 40s, I supposed. She was dressed in a Black sequined dress to just below her knees, a black hat with a black feather curled down to her chin, brown flats over lime green socks, and a shoulder bag made of straw.

What made her stand out was not her choice of mid-day apparel, if you can believe that, but her way of sauntering down the boulevard: she was‘dancing’to a tune in her head, oblivious to everything and everyone.

The aura around her was happy, and as I slowly drove past, I realized that I was fostering an approving smile. I so totally understood where she was coming from.

Should I be worried?
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