climbing
We talk about love. We write sonnets and paint great works because of love.
We all have stories, these are mine. I tell them with a heart full of love and through eyes of kindness.
We talk about love. We write sonnets and paint great works because of love.
10/12/24 10a
Walking this morning in a new place… some park north of Fort Worth Texas.
“ Every saint has a past, and every sinner has a future.”
Oscar Wilde
Edna St. Vincent Millay 1892 – 1950
Love is not all: it is not meat nor drink

Getting there should
Les Zeppelin – Led Zeppelin IV
If it keeps on rainin', levee's goin' to break
The internet is not a substitute.
Let me take a moment and state how magnificent I think libraries are. And by extension, bookstores.

He told her He loved her.
But my head is playing at 33

Is your countenance So low because I kept You in the dark?