Friday, August 30, 2013

Repeat.

Just the thought of being with you tomorrow is enough to get me through the day.


Tuesday, August 13, 2013

Look at you!


Sometimes when I look at you, I feel I’m gazing at a distant star. It’s dazzling, but the light is from tens of thousands of years ago. Maybe the star doesn’t even exist any more. Yet sometimes that light seems more real to me than anything.