The rawness of old love, of that spirit love, given surely, through the senses - ours is not a trivial mortal affection.
Spirit Love
His Words
His words, their sound, rendered everything else trivial. His name caught her attention and she would have caught his eye if he gave her the opportunity.
Art
To observe art as an impersonal thing is common. Between the lines an shapeless blurs is a singular experience outside the trivial.
