TWITL – week eleven

let me just sit still remembering quiet times just being with you flowers from Tanya My first day home alone without Holli. I’m in the computer room where she didn’t spend a lot of time and I’d be distracted enough except I just posted about her. And I look at the old pictures of all…

TWITL – week ten

he whispers his touch so light the promise lingers in his eyes he watches his patience steady the certainty so true in his smile he laughs his love inevitable plain for all to see in his reverence Sully in Blindspot TV Blindspot – Another good episode last week but the scene that totally stopped me…

TWITL – week one

it begins with a smile the undeniable spark lighting the eyes so warm and dark then the hesitation the first whisper of the name the shift and tilt of the world will never be the same as if all the dreams converged in this moment in this touch something brighter something just a little too…