I love my memory ghosts and find pleasure in calling them to me. There are many people in my life that live in my ghosts and it comforts me to be able to bring them to me. There are also many times in my life that I may relive through my ghosts.
Tonight my husband and I went to Newks. I look over at him and a mosquito is sucking his left cheek. I tenderly with love slap his face. I say mosquito because it really was! I so thought of this quote!
when you're home alone & someone knocks on your door: say "who is it?" look through the peep hole open the door crawl around on the ground like a ninja and look through the window very quitely to make sure it isn't a masked murder