love. how does it affect you? who do you show it to? and how do you express it? with words? with actions? with gestures? with a touch? with a note?
those who know me and are allowed to see into this soul of mine, know how sensitive i am and how much love means to me. at one time i was afraid of the idea that i might be merely in love with the idea of being in love (do we all go through that, in our youth? or become accused of such?). with the love that is in my life now, i know i could strike down this very idea as with a sword through water.
i am enjoying editing the weddings i have been honored to be a part of this year; enjoying reliving the moments, the stolen kisses, the kisses provoked by the clinking of silverware on glasses… and i am hopeful for the opportunities to continue to come to me. to be trusted with this most beautiful and important of days in two people’s (and many others) lives.
“…your love ends by penetrating me like a lukewarm rain, and i feel myself soaked in it down to the very bottom of my heart…” g. flaubert
by Tim
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