Posted in Writing, fear, love, more about me, womanhood | Tags: ambivalence, libraries are strange places, love, see me
You blew me away. Your words soaked me in and I saw this szene in my head. So true and amazing.
This is beautiful. Thank you. It is amazing to comprehend: the universe keeps right on going, through exquisite, ordinary moments like these.
THere’s always that person who we can’t quite place isn’t there, whose dreams we can’t forecast, who have bodies which seem so foreign…
until.
Oh! That took my breath away.
How lucky of you to become part of this little story. *swoon*
the most beautiful part about this, to me, is that you witnessed it.
you, my friend, are on fire.
Oh my God, yes it is.
Wonderfully evocative.
so lovely.
they say the opposite of love isn’t hate, it’s ambivalence. I would tend to agree.
I held my breath, hoping.
As always, in reading your posts, I am left with a sense of wonder. The way the words tumble from your mind onto the page leaves me in awe.
Even though it would be superfluous, every word you write would be a perfect photograph. I thinkthis is why I am so drawn to you. If only I lived nearby. What an interesting collaboration that could be…
I’m trying to think of something inspiring and or mildly interesting to add, but all I can come up with is a resounding AWWWWWWWWWW.
I love how you wrote this, and I love how it happened.
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24
PM
You blew me away. Your words soaked me in and I saw this szene in my head.
So true and amazing.
24
PM
This is beautiful. Thank you. It is amazing to comprehend: the universe keeps right on going, through exquisite, ordinary moments like these.
24
PM
THere’s always that person who we can’t quite place isn’t there, whose dreams we can’t forecast, who have bodies which seem so foreign…
until.
24
PM
Oh! That took my breath away.
24
PM
How lucky of you to become part of this little story. *swoon*
24
PM
the most beautiful part about this, to me, is that you witnessed it.
24
PM
you, my friend, are on fire.
24
PM
Oh my God, yes it is.
24
PM
Wonderfully evocative.
24
PM
so lovely.
25
AM
they say the opposite of love isn’t hate, it’s ambivalence. I would tend to agree.
25
AM
I held my breath, hoping.
25
AM
As always, in reading your posts, I am left with a sense of wonder. The way the words tumble from your mind onto the page leaves me in awe.
25
PM
Even though it would be superfluous, every word you write would be a perfect photograph. I thinkthis is why I am so drawn to you. If only I lived nearby. What an interesting collaboration that could be…
26
AM
I’m trying to think of something inspiring and or mildly interesting to add, but all I can come up with is a resounding AWWWWWWWWWW.
I love how you wrote this, and I love how it happened.