One of the sadist words I know: Was.
~ Russ Allison Loar
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Youth Has An Expiration Date
It is somewhat amusing to older folks to hear pop song lyrics and see pop song videos in which handsome young men worship at the altar of beautiful young women. Oh those words of eternal passion, pledged by the young. How quickly terms and conditions come into play as familiarity grows, as obligations mount, as the marriage ties that bind, bind.
And what of the aging process, that chronological decay of flesh that robs us all of youth’s bounty? Can you visualize a wrinkled old man and woman in a pop song video, singing:
Almost paradise
We're knockin' on heaven's door
Almost paradise
How could we ask for more?
I swear that I can see forever in your eyes
Paradise*
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| Herman, Marjorie & Bess Allison ~ Redondo Beach, California 1917 |
No, me either. Youth passes, passion passes and we move on. Yet I remember spending the night at my grandparents’ house many years ago when they were in their seventies. I woke up early the next morning and peeked into their bedroom to see if they were still sleeping. I just happened to see them waking up. My old, wrinkled grandfather gave my old, wrinkled grandmother a kiss and said “Good morning.”
Almost paradise.
*From the song “Almost Paradise” written by Eric Carmen and Dean Pitchford
~ by Russ Allison Loar
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Leaving Home
It's not the holding of his hand,
but the pulling of his arm that makes a boy leave home.
~ Words and photograph by Russ Allison Loar
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# 223:
First, it’s what you say.
Then, it’s what you do.
That’s Love.
~ Russ Allison Loar
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Then, it’s what you do.
That’s Love.
~ Russ Allison Loar
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Brush Your Teeth!
Brush your teeth
Good and well
Cause if you don’t
You’ll burn in hell.
~ by Russ Allison Loar
~ Photo by Cathy Keifer
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# 128:
You’ve got to keep a vigilant awareness
of your own ignorance to keep learning.
~ Russ Allison Loar
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of your own ignorance to keep learning.
~ Russ Allison Loar
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My Cat
O the quiet life of my cat,
The empty bliss of this is that.
~ Words and photograph by Russ Allison Loar
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