Hello!

Hello in Hell in a painful swell. I see you, but invisible it moves. Away from the desperation. Love, Oh Love of mine. Share my desperation in a minute of frustration. Carve me in your arms.

In Love

Drawn together for a secret intimacy.  Simple words fill their empty needs.  Close in the chill air of a classic winter. 

I don't have...

Sense it...

Sense it.  Feel it.  Itiching just under my skin.  A tingle for a touch.  Simple satisfaction of a one touch.  I wish for no more, for I ache divinely.  Let me sense you at least care I am near.  Comfort is hard.  I can't wait for a wish granted, but you keep your distance.

Let The Right One In.

I'll readily admit that much of the interest in Let The Right One In was related to the buzz surrounding the 2010 remake starring Chloe Grace Moretz.  I decided I wanted to watch the original Swedish film first.  I have never been much a fan of horror films, but this one quickly became something more than that.  The chilling atmosphere of the perpetually snowy Swedish winter only amplyfied the chills from watching the torment of a 12 year old boy at the hands of bullies, the cool approach of a killer as he bled his victims, and the implications attached to seeking comfort with an eternally young vampire.  It's a downward spiral towards a life of violence in exchange for friendship, love and security.