it is easy...
8.07.2009 Friday, August 07, 2009to ruin a good thing- thank you.
nights like last make me realize how much joy comes out of love. i've been such a happy camper for almost two weeks. it's seriously a record.
now, love is being carried to bed, when you pass-out on the couch putting records into sleeves. there isn't enough gratitude to express how thankful i am and how lucky i feel for the love i receive.
today we are hiking up to portland to go to first friday- its like an art walk i guess. it should be really enjoyable its such a beautiful day out.
nights like last make me realize how much joy comes out of love. i've been such a happy camper for almost two weeks. it's seriously a record.
now, love is being carried to bed, when you pass-out on the couch putting records into sleeves. there isn't enough gratitude to express how thankful i am and how lucky i feel for the love i receive.
today we are hiking up to portland to go to first friday- its like an art walk i guess. it should be really enjoyable its such a beautiful day out.
"with you between my sheets
and the breeze in the window
'cause we will go there
and ignore all our neighbors
i think i'll bring you breakfast
and play Johnny Cash on the stereo
i'll sit in the lazy chair all day remembering the things you do
so when you come home
i'll jump up to kiss you
and it will knock you back
you'll fall over our tv set
i'll pick you up and dust you off"
and the breeze in the window
'cause we will go there
and ignore all our neighbors
i think i'll bring you breakfast
and play Johnny Cash on the stereo
i'll sit in the lazy chair all day remembering the things you do
so when you come home
i'll jump up to kiss you
and it will knock you back
you'll fall over our tv set
i'll pick you up and dust you off"
she's lost it