Monday, July 31, 2006

Trust Like Mirrors

I'm already dialed into a runway in Chicago. How can I maintain this altitude for 10 more days? Where will the fuel come from?

I found incredible amounts of greatness on Friday, with a girl that seems to see through me just enough to pull out my smile every time we're alone. I love the way she doesn't wave it above her head in victory like so many others do with other parts of my life. She just points out it's simplicity and places it back on my face where it belongs, and seals it into place with various kisses that would cause the normal 4th grade boy with a crush in the back of the bus, to explode.

I guess I've found my fuel. How appropriate it's scheduled for a departing flight.

The designs for Clandestine are in place and if promises live up to intent, every kid in your neighborhood will be sporting the latest creation from this very laptop. I'm excited, but not enough to lose the cryptic vibe.

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