![](http://photos1.blogger.com/img/276/4538/320/IMG_4701.jpg)
Johnny swimming with Cocoa in the lake (well, okay, he's standing in the lake, not swimming)
![Posted by Hello](http://photos1.blogger.com/pbh.gif)
Some mornings I wake up from this dream about a friend I haven't seen in 20-odd years, and my chest feels hollowed out with longing for him, for that connection. It feels deliciously right and disappointingly sad at the same time. It's a mystery.
No comments:
Post a Comment