Love is a way to give to yourself without making Her pay.
Say, how are you (multiple) doing?
It's been quite a season.
I need to be nice.
So, as you are giving time to reading this, give some peace and some recognition to yourself.
It's loving and shall I say, meet, to like what the fuck there is.
I'm believing that when this is read, that gay people will be happy, and that I (queer me) will be happy too!
This is the way I feel.
So, anyway, when you are seeing patience and home and darkness be free, you will be happy and loved.
I really would like to let you know that you and the friendships that you and I have felt for one another will be hopeful and nourishing.
Sometimes these sentimental pronouncements are my way of understanding why there feels like so much has occurred/passed/taken place and will never return.
I am very hopeful, too.
Won't be in New York this month, the next or probably the next.
But I am very happy that you are here. In the sphere of communication, at least.
Don't be put off by the disjointed and inconclusive and just a little nonsensical nature of today's