This is my new favorite song…
According to a friend…
This a movie that reminds some Texans of me…
According to a friend…
Oh… no.
Momma called me today. Wanted to know more about the Yosemite climbing restrictions and the visitation ridiculousness. Wanted to write a letter to YNP and said, “I mean… I’m passionate about it because I love Yosemite… because I trust how much you love Yosemite.”
Made me think. That’s what love is. Or, no. That is a result of real love… trusting… blindly. Knowing someone so well [loving someone so deeply, truly] that you just trust them… trust their passions… their beliefs. I don’t know if I’ve ever loved someone that purely… but I imagine it… I believe in it… I hope for it… I love the idea of it.
wull hay. 