Love And Life
I believe the New Yorker Magazine is very good, I simply can’t afford to subscribe at this time. I can afford all kinds of love, and falling in and out with or without the flowers, stars, dogs, people, actions, activities, materials, students, mentors, books even knowing ….makes life fun!!! I love one person so much I can’t say it to her enough…it’s pathetic!
Crying over characters in books, or movies…I can’t afford that, it’s exhausting but I do it anyway….I am pathetic for being too empathetic….what’s life about? I’ll never be able to define it but gosh it’s so fun not to have to define it so I don’t do so! Each art work….just a moment? A trace of being in love with the feeling of such a moment?
Roy Mills