“When I was on chemo, I envisioned my guardian angels (from my western christian roots) with giant nets riding on the back of a dragon (from my Asian roots- because, you know, dragons are angels in the Orient). Together, they ride through my bloodstream fishing out any rogue cancer cells. The angels scoop them up [as they writhe and twist against their will] with their net and alley-oop them into the fire-laden mouth of the dragon, so he can chomp them up and eat them. ”
This whole scene is drenched in red—and without further adieu….
I’m RED HOTT….
james—-YOU ARE TREMENDOUS!!!! special thanks to Amy.
