Saturday, January 30, 2010
Friday, January 22, 2010
what about you...
gabriel over collins
richards over jagger
lennon over mcartney
rotten over vicious
branford over wynton
noel over liam....
richards over jagger
lennon over mcartney
rotten over vicious
branford over wynton
noel over liam....
Saturday, January 16, 2010
a quiet love letter to my stefano.
its been very quiet lately. on the street, in the air, in my mind and on the blog. and thats good.
however tomorrow is my husbands 50th birthday. this, obvioulsy, cannot go unnoticed.
not that i'm planning some crazy party with tons of friends (he'd die of embarrassment, this is one
private man), noisemakers, great cheese, the best dark rich wines available and some nine inch nails in the air. no, this is the kind of soul that would prefer a quiet nite with my daughter and I, roasting marshmallows at our shack by the beach.
next month, we will have been together for 23 years. he pretty much moved in the day after i met him.
One couldn't have thrown two more completely different souls together. everyday, i find myself wondering how did this happen. we were raised vastly different. our perspectives on life often conflict. But, somehow... some magical way, it works. to be truthful, after 23 years now, we're very much alike.
he has the patience of a saint. his arms are loving and comfortable. he makes me laugh all the time.
i can still tell him anything. his concept of family is deep and respectful. he's my man.
and i love him. inside. he's in my blood, he's in my heart, he is part of my soul.
happy 50th birthday stefano, may the next 50 be even more wonderfilled than the last.
d.
however tomorrow is my husbands 50th birthday. this, obvioulsy, cannot go unnoticed.
not that i'm planning some crazy party with tons of friends (he'd die of embarrassment, this is one
private man), noisemakers, great cheese, the best dark rich wines available and some nine inch nails in the air. no, this is the kind of soul that would prefer a quiet nite with my daughter and I, roasting marshmallows at our shack by the beach.
next month, we will have been together for 23 years. he pretty much moved in the day after i met him.
One couldn't have thrown two more completely different souls together. everyday, i find myself wondering how did this happen. we were raised vastly different. our perspectives on life often conflict. But, somehow... some magical way, it works. to be truthful, after 23 years now, we're very much alike.
he has the patience of a saint. his arms are loving and comfortable. he makes me laugh all the time.
i can still tell him anything. his concept of family is deep and respectful. he's my man.
and i love him. inside. he's in my blood, he's in my heart, he is part of my soul.
happy 50th birthday stefano, may the next 50 be even more wonderfilled than the last.
d.
Thursday, January 7, 2010
question...
since i started this at the end of november, you have visited. sometimes once, sometimes once a day.
tell me, who are you? why do you come here? what is it that you'd like me to tell you?
forever, curious.
tell me, who are you? why do you come here? what is it that you'd like me to tell you?
forever, curious.
Tuesday, January 5, 2010
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