So, there we were, Lori in Seattle, Natalie in Cumberland, Maine; and me, in Indianapolis. It was the first time I had actually seen Lori, the second time for Natalie. Both of us have been corresponding via Facebook, celebrating each other, our lives, our work, our passion, drawn to each other by our shared belief in things like fun and play and community; growing remarkably closer.
And here’s the Hangout. It’s about an hour, where we travel the spectrum from profundity to absurdity, and manage to connect them into some higher order of shared truth, deep play, and something very close to love.
As for the Pinky ball – that bounces in to our conversation at around 44:09. Most exemplary, in deed.