Wednesday, November 29, 2006

Restless ...

This morning I dreamt of Giancarlo. He is one of the handful of inspired men I have known thus far in my life, men who have come into my life, resided intensely here and then retreated. Not lovers, but not unlike a lover might be if by that we mean a face we wake up to when we can no longer close our eyes.


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