Love*: It is one of my most favorite things, which sounds silly and trite but I really do adore falling in, being in, and having people/things/places/food to love. One of my favorite artists -I should clarify that I like him for his quotes not particularly his art- so accurately describes love as this:

“I read once that the ancient Egyptians had fifty words for sand

& the Eskimos had a hundred words for snow.

I wish I had a thousand words for love,

but all that comes to mind is the way you move against me while you sleep

& there are no words for that.”

-Brian Andreas-

*gag all you want, I won't blog barf like this very often, I just saw the quote for the first time in Annapolis today and wanted to remember it so I blogged it.