"If a picture paints a thousand words,
Then why can't I paint you?
The words will never show, the YOU I've come to know.
If a face could launch a thousand ships,
Then where am I to go?
There's no one home but you,
You're all that's left me, too ..."
Nearing sundown on the SE edge of Brins Mesa, with my wife ...
August 12, 2010