Sunday, July 25, 2010

IF A PICTURE PAINTS A THOUSAND WORDS......

When I walk past the cameras at Best Buy my heart rate goes up much like the feeling of new love. Weak and dizzy, adrenaline rush sweaty palms kinda love.
The convenient thing about my true love is that it will never step on my crooked little heart. I don't have to struggle to decipher cryptic and conflicting messages in order to figure out what's expected of me.......my true love has a user's manual. (though also, quite cryptic)
It stays turned on until I turn it off and with an extra battery always on the charger, it's always juiced up and ready to perform. (we are still talking about my camera)
I can push it's buttons without retaliation. It does what I say without questioning or forgetting. It lets me have all control but will pick up the slack for me on days when I need it. It spends every cherished moment from the spectacular to the mundane seeing my world exactly how I see it.
It makes me a better person without asking me to change. This is it. This is true love.
(photo features my ex, Kodak z1012, that was not true love, but we had a good run)
Me And My New Love

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