I am in love with ...
joy
kindness
nostalgia ... when it is not painful or when it is very much painful
dogs
strength when it counts and weakness just the same
IAM
my children
typos for the sake of just free thought
people who love animals appropriately
cows
ceareal in bowls too big to be for ceareal
history
who I was before
who I hope to be soon
ideas worth listening to
cases no one else wants
really good good guys
really bad bad guys
underdogs
hairless cats with even temperment and
time
love when it is pure and good and sweet and pleasing
Intimate conversations with criminals
education
experiance and those who learned valuable lessons gaining it
eyedrops
tears that fall in joy, relief, humanity, and acts of kindness
nothing about myself
Everything about others no one wants
baseball broadcasting
boxing
shades of purple only found in nature and nothing more
eggs, and not for reasons everyone else may
seeds
the taste of dirt in coffee
music... good, gritty, emotionall charged fantastic guitar through a dirty 70′s peddle
piano when my son plays when he is happy, sad, excited.... wanting
slow motion violent crime scenes in movies that are not at all realistic
poverty
praise
saddness for regret
the smell of soft sulfer in the air
religions that are reduculous at best
closing my eyes and hearing the banter of my sons, which allows me to live another day
fucked up situatuions with all together lovely endings
holding someone as they die, because they ask you to
thunder storms
light
darkness
Feral humans looking for any kindness they can grab onto and drown
convicted men’s eyes
guilty free men’s lies
rain
birds and howling winds
Destination unknown
wood floors
the smell of citrus fruits being peeled
Cucumbers being cut and making the air smell clean
humilty
individual moments with strangers that have no meaning
making people safe
making people uncomfortable
the story of Stephen
the wrath of Samson
the intelligence of abused children who grew into wonderful adults
strangers
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Ellipses