In my last post I wrote about my 16th anniversary with my husband.
And already I’m broken up over someone else—who I met behind V’s back.
It started a few months ago.
He didn’t have to say a word.
The minute I saw him, I fell for him…..hard.
He was hard, too.
And kind of cold.
He didn’t even know I existed.
I was smitten.
Just to get a glimpse of him, I’d cruise by his place…..the Winfield Gallery in Carmel…..
But my crush ignored me; I couldn’t seem to catch his eye.
Checking him out more closely, I saw he’s already attached –—two other women are far closer to him than I could ever be.
I couldn’t have him; but I couldn’t quit him either.
And we continued our one-sided relationship.
The other day a college friend was visiting Carmel who I hadn’t seen for decades.
I had brunch with him and his wife; and we left the restaurant to take a walk together around town.
Of course my plan was to negotiate the route so I could see …..you know, HIM.
They also had a plan—–to visit a gallery where they had seen a piece they liked.
In a town with a gazillion art galleries—theirs was the same gallery where HE was.
I know you’re thinking: my love was gone.
But no— he was there.
I got to caress him again —visually—-
but it was to be the last time.
Because—what are the odds?—- he’s the piece my friends had seen earlier.
And they took him home.
The good news is that they only live a few hours away— and they say I can come to visit him them.
What would it take for you to make one for ME?
oh MY Darryle!!!! this guy will give you inspiration to create your own!!! Think of the possibilities!! Yes he’s beautiful….but there are other…..”ahem” in the sea/barn….
<3
I wish! If I was talented enough to make one, I would have cloned him for myself—then made one for you!
Ha ha, I resisted thru the entire post but as a friend said on my FB page—this piece really needed one cockadoodle–doo.
And yes —he was so inspiring that I’m glad we met—in the end, well worth the heartbreak.
not hard to believe at all… you had me at the sheer size of him. I was a goner..
ha ha; and who says size doesn’t count? Just remember I saw him first.