"People are strange, when you're stranger"....
There's a lot going on, and we hardly have a clue about our own lives, much less all the other stuff going on.
Life's interesting.
Makes me appreciate all the wonderful, beautiful, charming, smart, sexy, elegant, cute women I have met in Montreal (no, I do not mean that many, but still many that I admire so much).
Each one different, each one a different collection of wonderful facets. Each one a warm, breathing soul. Wonderful!
Still, each one a woman.
I appreciate them. I try to remember to -- try at least to tell each person how much I appreciate them. I don't do it enough, well enough. I do try.
Ladies: I do appreciate you more than I can say.
The sex is one thing. Formidable! But I mean far more than sex. Whenever I feel down about life, I think of a beautiful woman or something about a woman I love....makes my day.
I do also think of God sometimes, and this (mostly) beautiful world. But to me, a beautiful (and all those other adjectives) woman is a message from God. "Despite, all the crap, I did create some wonderful things, didn't I!"
Enough. Some of you want to talk about creepy stuff (I understand). Not I. a bientot.