One of the highest forms of love is to love and not expect to be loved in return, I'm unsure if that's a higher or more authentic (perhaps it's more reachable) kind of love than loving your enemies, but so be it. I, on the other hand, don't have to worry in the least about any of these definitional constructs blipping on the onboard radar screens of starship loveships blasting into the outer reaches of twinkling emotional galaxies cuz I've got the easiest kind of love going - I've got my sons with me...
... I think it's important to take my boys to the ocean.
...I'm convinced we all have senses of place. Mine happens to be oceanside on sand with a surf in front of me. It's magical and transformational (at least for a short while). Others have others. I dated a Miwok Indian who found rivers to be her place. I'm sure you all have yours...
Read all about what Bob's trying to teach his boys here.
More of Bob and his boys here. Including a photo of his bitchin' Honda.
Well, I liked it ;)
Posted by: Bob | April 08, 2008 at 08:24 AM