Happy Anniversary, Honey!

21 years ago today i said "I do." There are no words for where we've been, what we've seen, endured, come to understand, and how all of that has changed us. All of these many years, they are understood not through language, but through color, shape, and sound. I remember them through my senses in tapestry, patterns, music.

Blue silk soukous.
Red satin straight ahead.
Brown cotton blues.

I loved you that day. And the 7,665 days since.

I will see you soon.

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half my life, all my heart

guitarman

Just now, George is working out on guitar--sounds great. he's getting in touch with his inner high end.

Me, I'm thinking about cleaning the hamster cage, which means I'm getting in touch with my inner hamster. Insert your own jokes.