La Sonya

I am now the keeper of the seal. I wield the stamp of authority. I’ve got the power.

I need to go to bed but I must write this first. I've been reminded of my life back in Africa. The power has gone out and I am writing now to you by light of my lantern [on paper]. Perhaps I am a true romantic at heart or a pioneer spirit but I love this. I often wish it was always like this. This is my true love. Rustic. Simple. No frills. Just me, the lantern and . . . the lights just came back on. . . boo.