Elevator…
Found this on youtube.
I just realized that I havent written much about my life off late. So here is a little course correction ![]()
A few more special things happened but those deserve a separate post.
There are two kinds of failures:
Over the past few weeks I have realized that I am in some respects, very much the latter.
There were a lot of people at the store but when she walked by I had to notice her. She was beautiful in the traditional way beauty was measured but there was something about her that was intriguing.
Fascinating as it seemed, it was a combination of small rare qualities in her that stood out. Its hard to pin point and put into words what it was that made her unique. Couldn’t help but think… maybe it is seeing someone like this that makes poets out of men.