Tuesday, June 14, 2011

The Vino Lacks Veritas













The worst you could do, is be my best. Love is damned. Love is blessed.

25 comments:

Anonymous said...

Love is the summation of all that I ever manage to feel towards you. I consider that to be the greatest of all blessings. And for that I am and will remain eternally thankful.

Anonymous said...

Love is lost.

Anonymous said...

Love is not blessed. Truth.

Anonymous said...

Amazing.

Anonymous said...

I feel blessed for having loved you and having had you love me...

If love be damned...so am I...

Broken

Scoot said...

beautiful

Scoot said...

beautiful!

Marilyn said...

Absolutely LOVE this shot.. :)) Great Capture..

Anonymous said...

This is the first one I've failed to understand, or at least delude myself into the feeling of comprehension.

This is the only one that has no significance to my life yet.

I would appreciate an explanation. Perhaps time will provide one.

Eeshie said...

Holy crap.

You're right.

Anonymous said...

she is blessed having you in her life

cartographerofyourhair said...

he has that chance, if that's what he wants, all he has to do is ask.

Bradley A. Lee said...

Read. Learn about humans, escape from high school, and find things you agree with. You are a glorious human, and this is in fact how I feel to often.

Rhea said...

Don't worry, I know you're a "man about town". And I am a woman that's just about everything.

IAMJOROSS said...

Absolutely Awesome!

Anonymous said...

Love is wasted.

bullsalv said...

word play at its finest.

Wind Behind my back said...

love is amazing even at it's worse.love isn't good or bad ,love is love ,amazing feeling that never is lost,the attachments of love that is conditional comes from what we each place on meaning of love .

Anonymous said...

Love is damned. Truth.

Ms Philosophy said...

Meaning of love? You can't begin to relate to. You can make no justification. You can not even begin to understand the meaning of love without ever having been in love. Love is more than a feeling. Have a sip of the truth you lack.

Guiding Spirit said...

I said yes without actually saying the words out loud. He left anyway.

Anonymous said...

Love is the shadow that ripens the wine!

Anonymous said...

Will he remember the lesson of giving?

Anonymous said...

She wasn't the one for him. He decided he had to get over her. Distance, silence. He loved her. He wanted to be her friend if she wouldn't love him back. She lashes out passively in an underhanded attempt to make him an enemy as he sets out to distance himself for a short time. She smirks and bats her eyes innocently. Lash by lash spreading more hurt. Lash by lash simplifying letting go. Lash by lash killing what could have been a very beautiful, simpler friendship.

Why?

Anonymous said...

Just show up at the door.