That's really nice June. You've got a way with words and a way with me as well. The fire and excitement may be gone now that we don't go out there and sing them anymore, but the ring of fire still burns around you and I, keeping our love hotter than a pepper sprout.
"Dad never ceased to remind my mother of his love for her," says John Carter. How romantic is that? I picture them somewhere together right now singing to each other, don't you? xoxo
[Via New York Times magazine]