I intend to make this a dairy of my thoughts to you, for you until the project resumes. I pray for your giudance and agility to take what may come and create so much more. Pluaral feelings. I miss your smile, the mannner in which your style glided thru the eyes so sweetly. Please, teach me your patience, your unshaken ability to maintain a sound happiness alone. With out the need for a partner. Fruitful in the love you do have. Teach me to not judge myself so harshly as well as others. Teach me to write for myself, myself first.