3.17.2010

bullseye

Today the air felt light. Spring happens so well in this valley and it changes me. I had so much bold, unapologetic love pouring from my skin all day. This evening I thought I might focus those affections into a single beam like the point of a laser but then my finger shook so instead I loved it all, from the blue in the air to the glossy black fur of the dog at my knee.

It was scattershot but my aim was good.

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