Surrounded by everything I own, boxed and ready to go, and not before time

May 07, 2009 07:24

I am constantly surprised by the fierceness with which I love, the joy that erupts from me at unexpected times and incongruous occasions. A simple glance at a sleeping body blurs my vision; consideration of upcoming turbulence becomes excitement, expectancy, exultation, because of her, and I know that time doesn't need to stop for this moment to ( Read more... )

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taradough May 8 2009, 14:12:38 UTC
I love you more than anything.

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danielmaydie May 9 2009, 05:57:52 UTC
i wanna say i wish you'd write more, but i'd feel kinda selfish. like, you can't hurry greatness. i'm pretty sure any great writer wrote what they did only when they good n' felt like it.

still, i can't say i wouldn't love to travel to an eventual date after which you had published several large and heavy articles
of writingness and lock myself in a room with them and just sit
there and read.

good stuff.

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