I am a beautiful creature. I’ll admit it, though most days I would turn my head away. Some days I realize it. Most days no. Today is one of those rare days. The right beam of light streaming in through a single garage window, touching my skin it’s like a warm glow of a campfire on a cold summer night, wrapped in a child’s love.
I’ve lost something dear to me recently. And the events are to be disclosed at a later date. She was my world, and I couldn’t decide upon savior or destroyer. Last time I felt this way was early with her. I sent her the best of myself in ways no one had the been given the right to enjoy. I felt like golden perfection and wanted her to know she made this metal statue soften.
How does one stretch a moment to eternity? Through haunting memory alone. But for this moment of eternity let us feel the sun as we spoke of it the night before.
With regards,
–J
p.s. I had myself another photo shoot for my social media, something I don’t participate in. I feel good about myself for a change for a small moment on eternity.