"Clare, i want to tell you, again, i love you.
Our love has been the thread through the labyrinth,
the net under the high-wire walker,
the only real thing in this strange life of mine i could ever trust.
Tonight i feel that my love for you has more density in this world than i do, myself:
as though it could linger on after me
and surround you, leep you, hold you."

~The Time Traveler's Wife~

Can anyone please say literary brilliance (for the millionth time)?
Reading it the second time makes me want to read it all over once more.
I know this drops me like to like a puny 1 on the "funky-o-meter".
But at least i know i was once a fiery 9.5.
Awesomeness.

Of a silence that falls through the depths of the night.
Crashing waves and the breeze's soft carass.
In a moment of elation.
Time is but a metaphor.

Happy 31st.
And simply because you make me smile.

she spoke at
9:32 AM