Jacob Lawrence, "The Lovers," 1946
Jacob Lawrence, The Lovers (1946)
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Mark's Pages

December 17, 2003:

Her picture on the rocks, Sunset Cliffs. The vibrance of the sun, the vibrance of her personality, the depth of my love for her, my longing for her lovely body then and now.

My picture on the rocks. Blue denim, black hair, books and the ubiquitous Coke can within hand's reach. Smile, genuine, in love, with her and with life, impossible energy, really ridiculous energy, spilling like liquid from fingers and eyes, splashing in all directions like surf splashing the rocks.

Love, affection, longing. Gratitude, insecurity, peace, turmoil. Happiness.