Timmy's Definition of LoveMost people think of love as a concept – an intangible element that we spend our lives searching for, grasping like grains of sand but rarely holding tightly enough to fully experience. Some people even believe it’s a myth – a poor attempt to place a label on excuses for human inadequacies.I say love is something you can see, almost everywhere, once you put reason in the trunk and allow whimsical to ride shotgun. It’s physical and metaphorical, apparent and incalculable, subtle yet smothering. Right now, where you sit, look and you’ll see it.Love is the sweat dripping from a father’s forehead as he
Watching a bar door all nightI don’t know why I’m watching the door. It’s too early. Actually it’s time but she’s never on time. It’s only 9:30.“No I’m sorry this seat is taken.”Wish she would get here because I need a drink. I can’t see the door from the bar.What time is it now? 10:00. OK, any time now. There…no that’s not her.“Yeah this seat is being saved.”It’s packed tonight. I have no clue why because this band sucks and I actually paid a $5 cover. I need another stick of gum.“Hey Katie, will you save these two seats while I get a drink? Yeah, I called her at 9:00
My Only Early Spring Haiku ofThis will be my only early spring haiku this year. Please do not ask for more. :|Spring calls to me nowWith warm rains and subtle breezeHey, let's watch TV!
OfferingsOfferingsI don’t offer you a glanceNot a turn of my head or eyesIn your direction, because it’s your direction.I don’t offer you my opinionBecause I would waste the effortTo explain what you would not care to understand.I don’t offer you any thoughtBecause that would involve my heartAnd it hides at the very thought of you.I don’t offer you my timeAs it has become so clear to meThat it is the only thing I really have left that is mine.I don’t offer you what you expectBecause what you expect is the worldWhen all that is left are shadows and distortions.And I offer this explanationW
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Yes, I take my camera everywhere.
