tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26480099.post978709688560433525..comments2024-01-02T07:35:52.885-05:00Comments on Seen Reading: I missed you two.Julie Wilsonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07812509515495412497noreply@blogger.comBlogger14125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26480099.post-59796524361682641702007-01-21T19:45:00.000-05:002007-01-21T19:45:00.000-05:00It's a good thing to miss if it means keeping your...It's a good thing to miss if it means keeping your heart open to surprises. :)Julie Wilsonhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/07812509515495412497noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26480099.post-55886581789996216682007-01-21T19:39:00.000-05:002007-01-21T19:39:00.000-05:00Yes it could! I like that one too. I even just li...Yes it could! I like that one too. I even just like the resting your hand on the others as he/she shifts gears sitting in the driver's seat....*sigh* you make me miss being in love....Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26480099.post-10087878962718321012007-01-14T07:10:00.000-05:002007-01-14T07:10:00.000-05:00Well played! Elbows are huge! Yep, especially on t...Well played! Elbows are <I>huge!</i> Yep, especially on the lean, you're right. Works itself into resting your head, turned away or toward the other person; especially toward where you can huddle your face away so that only your eyes betray emotion.<br /><br />I wonder if "head on the lap in the back seat on the drive home after a late night" could get an honorary mention...?Julie Wilsonhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/07812509515495412497noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26480099.post-43371333921237886812007-01-14T02:16:00.000-05:002007-01-14T02:16:00.000-05:00Elbows leaning against eachother as you stare out ...Elbows leaning against eachother as you stare out over the water...or perhaps in the car on the ride home....Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26480099.post-24735044339383336062007-01-13T09:26:00.000-05:002007-01-13T09:26:00.000-05:00Do you think it's limited to toes and knees? Perha...Do you think it's limited to toes and knees? Perhaps pinkie fingers could join the list. Something about them, those little gestures. <br /><br />Here's to racing hearts. (And congrats on almost twenty years. Well done!)Julie Wilsonhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/07812509515495412497noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26480099.post-44086878738413905682007-01-13T01:36:00.000-05:002007-01-13T01:36:00.000-05:00I too loved the line about the toe and heel...
...I too loved the line about the toe and heel... <br /><br />I fell for my wife when our knees meet under a table and she didn't pull away. It was subtle but it made my heart race. <br /><br />That was almost twenty years ago.Charlatanhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/16693873943689814250noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26480099.post-1679967777966879142007-01-12T12:30:00.000-05:002007-01-12T12:30:00.000-05:00Well then, there we are. No on all counts. Well, s...Well then, there we are. No on all counts. Well, save for the girl part. (I checked.)Julie Wilsonhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/07812509515495412497noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26480099.post-68324574949122476722007-01-12T11:08:00.000-05:002007-01-12T11:08:00.000-05:00I don't think it was you, though. Are you a rail ...I don't think it was you, though. Are you a rail thin Indian girl who was headed north on a Spadina streetcar around 9-ish last night? Your photo doesn't lead me to believe that you are.<br /><br />My vote would be "interesting" rather than "creepy". I definitely made sure she could see the spine of my book (I take the dust jackets off hardcovers).Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26480099.post-19018990987760279762007-01-12T07:39:00.000-05:002007-01-12T07:39:00.000-05:00Toes under tables. Toes sitting beside one another...Toes under tables. Toes sitting beside one another in a movie theatre. Toes working on a science project together. Toes are the love that dare not speak it's name. :)Julie Wilsonhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/07812509515495412497noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26480099.post-68217177545707073862007-01-12T07:29:00.000-05:002007-01-12T07:29:00.000-05:00The toe of her shoe rests gently against the heel ...The toe of her shoe rests gently against the heel of his.<br /><br />Oh Julie you pick up the smallest but most important of details. She's so distant and yet she keeps herself attached, if only by her toes.Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26480099.post-13566118050268886132007-01-12T06:05:00.000-05:002007-01-12T06:05:00.000-05:00Ooh August, I want it to be me you saw! (Now I kno...Ooh August, I want it to be me you saw! (Now I know the feeling...) I look younger than I am...and I have startling eyes, the colour of a Steamwhistle beer bottle...you know, in the right light.<br /><br />I found a few posts in the blogosphere, people trying to figure out if this whole exploration is interesting or just plain creepy. I still maintain that being known for reading, period, let Julie Wilsonhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/07812509515495412497noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26480099.post-7689239157970574222007-01-12T06:02:00.000-05:002007-01-12T06:02:00.000-05:00They're two of my favourite songs too, Adam. I imm...They're two of my favourite songs too, Adam. I immediately imagined her listening to "Maybe I'm Amazed", especially that cover-so pretty-because I could see her being strong and capable in all respects, but vulnerable in this one, new love. I don't think she, like most of us, feel completely comfortable with the idea of being defined by another person, or feeling that need to be defined by Julie Wilsonhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/07812509515495412497noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26480099.post-52716510197239624602007-01-12T01:29:00.000-05:002007-01-12T01:29:00.000-05:00I think I caught a SeenReading protege on the stre...I think I caught a SeenReading protege on the streetcar today; a young lady with startling eyes giving darting looks at the readers and scribbling away in a little notebook. At first I flattered myself that she was looking so intently at me, but further examination proved that her interest was more likely in my book.Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26480099.post-4167480618619267752007-01-11T19:49:00.000-05:002007-01-11T19:49:00.000-05:00Two of my favourite recent songs, yet they convey ...Two of my favourite recent songs, yet they convey completely opposite messages. <br /><br />So you think they're on the rocks then?Adamhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/17187523777263914466noreply@blogger.com