Norman Rockwell, I Love You.

Just professing my love. It’s what I do.

A few of my favorites:

because i’m blue.

I’m down, you guys. Just a lot going on this little life of mine. Sigh. What do you do when you’re blue? I play songs by my boyfriend and other sad song singers, all of which break my heart over and over again, because that’s how I medicate during times like these. I wallow. I cry. I lay placidly on […]
i cannot fully describe the sheer awesomeness of it all.

No, I didn’t meet Ricky Schroeder. And no, I wasn’t gifted with tickets to see James Taylor perform, during which he dedicated most of the songs in his wondrous discography to me. (And brought me on stage to duet with him for, oh, all of those songs.) This particular sheer awesomeness comes from the fact that […]
I’m FALLing for It. Get it? Get it?

Oh, puns. How I love you so. It’s autumn, as pictorialized here. Therein lies the pun. Anyway. It’s not officially autumn, but today is September 1, and that’s when autumn begins for me. Never mind that the weather has never and will never acclimate to my wishes. Although, to my infinite glee, the past few days have been […]
why i love him so.

I have an enduring memory: I am driving in the car with my Dad. We are en route to his chemotherapy appointment and are listening to the radio. “Fire and Rain” comes on, to which my Dad exclaims, “that’s my man! James Taylor.” I regard my father with a huge smile on my face and […]

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