January 3, 2010

4 times in a row and counting

I can't imagine a time when this song will get old. And it just feels so good to listen on repeat right now.



I remember a conversation I had with AS about Raymond Carver's short story "What We Talk About When We Talk About Love." Her professor had her take that title and write an original poem. And now I think about it when people use: love.

I think I mean: dependance and commitment. But all the time I am delighted to find that it means other things too. Like acceptance and warmth and fuzzy cheeks. Or shiny. Or surprise. Tonight it meant: longer than expected.

1 comment:

Unknown said...

love this. love is so the next hot trend for spring :)