Why can't things ever be simple?
Falling in love can be classed among these "things" that never are simple. A simple thing is the first brushstroke to the canvas - then it becomes complex...
After that initial brushstroke - that's when the form & color explode.
...and as compared to life, the intricacies erupt - in vivid flowing connected timelines - beating a path towards the ultimate finale.
Leonardo da Vinci once said, "Art is never finished, only abandoned." Now it seems I know what he means - and so it is with Life & Love.
Please, clue me in...
I saw Fucker for Thanksgiving. He invited me to his house for the feast with his family. It was a great time, and I thank him from the bottom of my heart. We've remained close friends through all this. He knows my story - without the latest twisting developments.
Last night was the topper...
Now it's time to follow my Heart.
Saturday, November 29, 2008
Morning Ecstasy
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3 comments:
nothing is simple, is it?
Katherine Mansfield summed it up nicely in the last few lines of her story "The Garden Party"
You're right... I might have to give a garden party of my own soon.
Hope you & Someone had a great holiday.
Thanks.
It's the twists and turns that keep us moving..
just got to see whats around the bend..
curious fools that we are..
Hope you had a good holiday my friend...
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