Since I’m not sure what to say ill respond as honestly as possible. No fold of my imagination would let me believe it was you and now that i know it is you my heart seems to stop and cock her head to the side inquisitively at me and then resume her regular pattern, but not really. Its as if each time she beats she’s leaping over some unseen astral cord that’s in her way and landing with both feet on the other side, like those jumpers that land with two feet at once in the sand. To answer: I’m more blessed than I deserve and things are very good. I guess I could have just said that, but then of course I wonder the same questions about you.
Questions I wonder about