No apologies, though I feel like I could owe you one. We could look at it that way.
We could say that I had something in my head, and I tried to force you to see it. But you didn't want to see what's in my head. Who could blame you? Not me. Like a bride showing examples of the wedding she dreamed, I showed you what I was trying to sift through a face hole that doesn't seem to be able to speak clearly enough.
But I am not going to apologize because I believed not in me but in your ability to surprise me.
And you did. You surprised me.
I have to work on video this weekend.
Today I am grateful for what you taught me.
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