Everything is constantly transforming, metamorphosising, altering, realigning and, most importantly, evolving.
Granny, adopted into our family, calls me on the telephone today to tell me about the 'changes' that occur in her everyday life... 'they fixed the wires in the house for me the other day, and then they were right, and now they are all wrong.' 'You see, nothing ever stays the same,' she says.
She loves living, even at 98.
There are incredible and remarkable living heroines who constantly portray elements of something like 'the art of living.' A once Wimbledon Champion, now residing in her Wonersh home in Surrey, she breathes on. A remarkable woman of determined sorts coupled with a feisty nature too - perhaps.
Everything changes.
Everyone changes.
Some go from masculine, hot-to-trot young bucks into a morass of who knows what.
Others evolve from unknown, backrow, bystander or sitter, as it may be, to the epitome of class. Simply stated, 'a cut above the rest.' And so we live and learn and alter our ways, even at the fresh age of 98.
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