How can we measure love? Is it long or short, or light or heavy?
It has been too long in the coming . . . too short no matter how long it stays, Heavy when it is not sincere, uplifting when it is unconditional. Untrue love has limits and boundaries and insecurities. But TRUE LOVE? Ah, true love can never be measured, for it is all things, at all the right times and all places.
Sunday, February 5, 2012
Saturday, January 28, 2012
like that smell?
If it is true that people really do smell like the foods they mostly eat . . .
garlic
curry,
onions,
beer,
etc
then I must smell like chocolate.
smiles.
garlic
curry,
onions,
beer,
etc
then I must smell like chocolate.
smiles.
Thursday, January 12, 2012
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