I'm forkin' over stories darnit. Unruly music disasters, a more than unruly love story, reams of rants, chronicles of an idiot(me), unseemly anecdotes. PLEASE BEWARE-SCRUBBY UNSUITABLE BEHAVIOUR LIES HEREIN; Places I've been summarily thrown out of, slovenly carnal romps, "buckets of blood", undressings of music snobs and nazi's. ahhh...feels better already.
|This is my favorite photo of my darling husband Jeremy John Dennis|
He smiles with his eyes. Not just his mouth.
He is funny. He is brilliant.
He holds my hand as tight as can be.
And never lets go.
He catches me when I stumble.
He heals me when I fall.
He gives me faith, hope, and love.
Faith renewed in the goodness of others.
Hope for a future of joy.
Love I believed I'd never find.
He is everything.