Saturday morning we watched a couple of Cat Stevens videos that Lisa had downloaded from god knows where. i had no idea that he ever made a bona-fide music video, but there they were in all their weird glory. she pointed out how he “caresses the air” with his cheek when he sings. only she could have figured out what he was really doing.
that’s just one of a million really good examples of how she’s so very amazing and special and full of magic and mystery.
the way she dances when she’s happy and excited, for no outwardly apparent reason, is another.
she’s managed to make positive changes in me somehow. right out of the blue. i’m back to writing stories after an eleven year hiatus, and i’m no longer an escape artist. i’m becoming more and more willing to do things that i wouldn’t have previously. and i’m vastly happier.
i’m so in love with her.
