"I used to skate..." The saddest phrase in the english language... Ha ha...But I still skate and write...sometimes...Good one Erica... Literate skaters? :) -Joe ...I often think of some Hemingway story i read in college. fisherman on a river considers how he could go further;around the bend in the river to the swamp; where the best fish may be..."Not today"...he reluctantly resolves...there will be other days for that...
"I hope you don't mind...I hope you don't mind...that I wrote down in words...how wonderful life is when you're in the world..." ...I went by the skatepark today...cool guy offered his board... So I could take a couple runs...fun. ...I about forgot I could skate... ...dunno if I can write...but yet do. ...love me?...love you too. Later skater/letter writer. RQD ROCKS.-Joe.
Smiling so hard at comments tears spring up (welcomed) because 'tho I never could skate (balance?) how I loved to watch my boys with that wind that got in their hair and that bliss . . .
For a long time now I have tried simply to write the best I can. Sometimes I have good luck and write better than I can. Ernest Hemingway
Love that shot...and the words. I'd like to feel like that today!
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ReplyDeleteHa ha...But I still skate and write...sometimes...Good one Erica...
Literate skaters? :) -Joe
...I often think of some Hemingway story i read in college. fisherman on a river considers how he could go further;around the bend in the river to the swamp; where the best fish may be..."Not today"...he reluctantly resolves...there will be other days for that...
Oh Joe. I love you. You know that, right?
ReplyDelete"I hope you don't mind...I hope you don't mind...that I wrote down in words...how wonderful life is when you're in the world..."
ReplyDelete...I went by the skatepark today...cool guy offered his board... So I could take a couple runs...fun.
...I about forgot I could skate...
...dunno if I can write...but yet do.
...love me?...love you too. Later skater/letter writer. RQD ROCKS.-Joe.
Smiling so hard at comments tears spring up (welcomed) because 'tho I never could skate (balance?) how I loved to watch my boys with that wind that got in their hair and that bliss . . .
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