Furr Ball 2013 by Playarazzi
These picture make me happy. Well over half the people in them are good friends of mine and so I get that little plink of happy when I see them. There was a time not long ago I knew it was impossible to have more than maybe three or four "good" friends. I now know that to be false, that one can collect as many friends as one's heart makes room for. I now also know that the human heart is very, very stretchy.
No pictures of me in this set. A few of my gurl. It's all random chance. In last year's is a good one of gekko, and of me and gekko. You just never know.
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1 comment:
You know. We all say "Oh, please, write more, blog more!" and yet we don't seem to reward you often by commenting and sparking interesting dialogs.
Well. I deeply appreciate the times you do blog and write and think and noodle. I especially like hearing about what you've been up to (even the teasing little saucy hints), but I also like the introspectives on history, the photo "essays" ... pretty much everything.
It makes me smile to see you write that you now know the heart is very stretchy. The more people you can love, the happier, I believe, you are. And I'm not limiting this to romantic/relationshippy stuff. Friends -- really solid friends -- make the heart feel satisfied and go a long, long way toward fixing some of the things we don't even know might be wrong with us.
well, that's what I've experienced so far, anyway.
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