Wednesday, September 2, 2009

All there is to say

All the way home from Johannesburg on Saturday, I wondered which of his songs on his old iPhone he gave me would be the one that would tell the story of this critical moment for our marriage.

Sadly, this is the one. And there really is nothing more to add to it.


Sad Irish folksinger said...


Who are you?

WHO are you?

Do you know, WHO YOU ARE?

What is it you believe you need?

Kevin said...

I could ask you the same thing. I don't really know why you keep coming back to comment anonymously.

I guess that, beyond what I choose to share here, it's really just my business to know that answer.

But thanks for coming by.

sampo gato said...

So, you would prefer if people didn't comment on your blog?

Kevin said...

I guess I prefer that you wouldn't. And anyway, I don't write to get a reaction. I write for myself.

Sampa Mama said...

So why do you publish your thoughts on the internet for all of us to view?

Kevin said...

I'm done engaging you.

Not now.

Lucrece said...

I'm sorry this situation is what you're finding yourself in.

I just hope that you can find a way to cope with love in a way that doesn't make you feel stunted as a person.

As usual, take care.