Pamela Hull

What Love Looks Like Pamela Hull

What Love Looks Like







Humans, dream.



Big, strong dreams of the need to love and be loved.



Fragments of these are scattered throughout the dreams of others. And although these hungers may occasionally sag, fly off, or lie dormant, few of us abandon the search for an essential connection, one which can occur between those of disparate ages, cultures, backgrounds. Or it may be a compelling attachment to a place, or purpose.







This pursuit may evolve slowly. Or it might appear straightaway, without warning. Or, it may never succeed. Glitches arise to confound the quest - betrayal or disappointment, hesitation or denial.







Each character in these stories is thrust from a seemingly uneventful existence into a reckoning of love that demands a life-altering decision. At the end, we are left with awakened insights which will return to our hearts time and again.







Die with memories, not dreams, Andra Watkins



People change and forget to tell each other, Lillian Hellman