Computer with a busted screen and shorted fans makes for a very difficult blogging experience, but with iPhone in hand and a very frustrating typing system, I'm back and spitting my feelings and experiences out into the dark abyss of technological space. Is anyone really reading this? Either way, this blog is a collection of the little shards of my life that chipped off and transformed into words so someone out there can share with me simple joy and value in finding the brighter side life and embracing it with open arms.
I've spent the last two nights straining to stay awake through 3+ hour phone calls that peeked into the wee hours of the morning due to my loves inability to remember a three hour time difference across the country. However late, I wouldn't trade a moment of them for anything. There is something about those calls that makes me remember how lucky I am to have the things I do in my life, especially the people I love. Family, friends, and that one man in my life who has taken the sweetest habit in spilling out his heart to me, letting me know how much he loves me. while I don't thing I am one of those women in dire need of constant reminders and declarations of affection, There's something enchanting about those precious little exchanges of profound affection, desire and love that makes the edges of the earth shimmer.
Flipping through photographs I realise the variations in my smiles. As mundane as it may seem to most, to me, it seems to be the milestone, the turning point in my life where I stopped faking smiles and actually couldn't stop smiling genuinely. Love, anf I mean true, effortless, unconditional love... Has a way of turning even though black and white photos in to the most colourful of memories... <3
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