Distinctive Hands

I have been traveling for the past eight weeks for work and I came to a realization about hands that I have previously reflected about but never written.

A woman’s hands are distinctive.

I have missed my wife and her beautiful hands the past couple of months. And while checking out other women’s hands I never found a pair that looked all that similar, and I checked out a LOT. Even hands that looked similar didn’t move the same way, and most importantly they weren’t attached to the woman I love.

Corny? Yup. But true.