Harmony
Like a figure skater and her perfect partner. In sync. Coordinated, graceful, beautiful. Like poetry in motion.Like tennis doubles players. Powerful, intense, trusting, no words, only eyes. One goal, one strategy. Shared glory. No envy.
Like a couple of crooks. Complimenting each others' skills, watching out for one-another. In it together. All the way
Admirable. Enviable. Transient. Elusive
posted by Pixychik at
8:48 PM
12 Comments:
How lovely :)
and the dark part is...!!?
ss,
Thanks :)
goldfluke,
that it is transient, like all things perfect
Sometimes the transient nature is what makes it worthwhile...
gsb,
maybe, but one still rues the volatality and longs for permanence..
very nice:-), I enjoyed a previous post too, it had a picture of half a pot.
Peridot, Thanks, that makes me glad.
Do visit again
wow.
very nice. :)
Thanks genie. u like, me like
you know.. since its been so long that you have given any school exams.. come first in class wit some crazy scores... i keep forgetting that you used to be soooooo damn intelligent!!!!
the post just somehow reminded me of our school days... hehe
bharti,
wonder what in the post made u remember school...
and thanks, but i like to believe i'm still intelligent. Though yes, there seem to be no 'first rank's anymore. Like i say - c'est la vie! :)
i dunno about the posts being reminiscent of school days.. but your comments are. digging out the old french textbook are we?
c'est la vie.
:P
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