JW recounts story beth.
beth did not like going to bed. every night it was the same. her mother would ask her nicely to put on her
nightdress, to have a drink of water and to say her players.
but beth would pretend not to hear. she would sit and
draw pictures in the ashes on the warm crackle hearthstone...
she would build small huts from the kindling and compose
funny little songs in her heard.
it's time for your sleep.
then beth would beg to say up for just a minute
longer, or ask her mother some tricky question, such as
"What Makes The Fire Crackle?" next play the my video,, smile emoticon