Good Wednesday morning, my readers! Hope this day finds you well. It is time for Friday Fictioneers hosted by the ever-present, Rochelle, who never lets us down. This week she chose this photo from Ted Strutz, whom I thank for allowing us to use.  I could not help but remember going to a concert in the cool Metropolis venue of Montreal back in 2008…

C’mon, click me!

That’s Me!

“Hello! Isn’t this the coolest?  When I got here I saw the marquee. MY NAME! IN LIGHTS!” She giggled. “It’s so exciting! My name has never up on a sign with lights. LIGHTS!” Her enthusiasm was authentic and infectious. I couldn’t help but smile.

“Ok. I’ll get over it and sing. That’s why you’ve come. — My name! Lights!”

She adjusted her fallen dress strap, picked up her guitar and with another squeal of delight, Roxanne started to play. Her smile was luminous and I  knew I was lucky to have seen her before stardom potentially made her blasé.

And maybe this live video works for those of you for whom the first one did not!