Semi-Daily Scribbles

This is not our time. At most, we've been around the bend twice. Early days still to be well enough to collaborate. We'll just have to remember our safe word for the next time, and time after that, and one more time again. Each meet-up should prove to be more productive than the last. Even though I'm running, I've let you know I'm running. The last thing I want you to do is take the bait. This is not a game of chase. Fate has something else planned, like having a second (third…fourth…fifth…sixth) look at our unfinished business. Love is equal parts faith and uncertainty. It is fuel to keep us on an unknowable course.