Sometimes its as if I am knowing you anew… I see you, I know you, I know the way you feel, but I look upon you and learn more of who you are, another layer of yourself. I glimpse who you might be in old age, who you were as a boy. I learn anew the way your mind works. I wonder if you know it like I do, if I see you as you see yourself, or if I see a different version, one you already knew, or one you have yet to meet.
- June 20, 2009