Even the Plants are Doing It
I was all ready to leave Africa, but after going to see The Lion King last night, I had to dip my toes back in. Amazing, I tell you.
One of the friends who went was saying that if she ever got married again, she’d want her friends to dress up like plants and hang from the ceiling, just make a strange and wonderful production of it.
I have to admit, it was pretty romantic how the two lions were trying to deny their attraction, but they just couldn’t hold back because even the jungle vines were doing it. And who can resist their urges when they’re surrounded on all sides by hot and heavy plant sex? I know I couldn’t.
But then I was also immersed in the sights and sounds of Africa, the music and the movement, the lights and wonder. Mesmerizing me, calling me… back.