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    Tuesday
    Jan192010

    It's Life's Illusions



    "It's life's illusions I recall, I really don't know love, at all."

    He has it all. A beautiful home. A fulfilling job. Two beautiful children. A loving, intelligent, independent wife.

    His reality is secured that early summer evening as he bouyantly opens the front door. His fingers grip the opera tickets in his right hand, his left hand grips the bottle of wine, take-out Chinese food dangling from his curled front finger.

    He looks up to see his darling wife in the hallway, her arms crossed, sad determination across her countenance.

    It was then he knew the world had ended. The Chinese food hits the floor with a thud.

    "Why?" he asks.

    "Because I can't live here anymore. Because I can't take it anymore. Because I'm in love with someone else. Because it wasn't meant to be."

    After 23 years, it wasn't meant to be. How does he get through this, the biggest storm of his life?

    One moment at a time, one breath at a time, one heart beat at a time. For the promise of new love in middle life is as assured as the promise of first love.

    Have patience. Have heart. Have faith. The storm will end.

    Reader Comments (27)

    You have nothing to worry about, Sweetheart, for I love eternally. This is a beautiful and poignant post and you sure know how to make an entry. Congratulations!

    January 20, 2010 | Unregistered CommenterBig Daddy

    Wow. This image just knocked me out and then the story. For promise of new love in middle life is assured. Storms always end. Fabulous!

    January 20, 2010 | Unregistered CommenterDebi

    wow, as debi said. you've made me stop everything i was doing. your words touch such a chord, it's something that could happen to anyone. it makes us vulnerable...the knowledge of that, and yet you have to keep loving don't you, and keep your heart open. wonderful first post puna!

    January 20, 2010 | Unregistered Commentereliza

    I'm guessing this is more universal than we think, Puna. It's hard to believe it at the time but Life does indeed go on and there is more than enough love to go around...again. Thank you for the simple, profound message of hope.

    January 20, 2010 | Unregistered CommenterGinnie

    I read your post, ran to my man to hug him and thought: You can't take love for granted, you have to work on it all the time. Lovely post!

    January 20, 2010 | Unregistered CommenterPOBSB

    So powerful and evocative. Reminds me not to take anything for granted...and especially our relationships. And whatever rises..falls. The storms do - eventually - pass...but not without a lot of heartache in between.

    January 20, 2010 | Unregistered CommenterMarcie

    After reading this it's more clear than ever that not take anything or anyone for granted. So powerful and also hopeful.

    January 20, 2010 | Unregistered CommenterFrida

    First of all, I was captivated with the simple but strong image. Then...the words. Oh my goodness. What powerful words; the words painting a scene that touched my heart and pulled on my emotions.

    Echoing Frida, I agree..."so powerful and also hopeful."

    January 20, 2010 | Unregistered CommenterSue

    This was an unexpected connection for me of words to photographs ... both left me wanting to follow the story.

    January 20, 2010 | Unregistered CommenterElizabeth Harper

    the song is a favorite dear puna..a stunning yet simple image to match the essay.

    January 20, 2010 | Unregistered Commenterelk

    I wanted to let you know how much your post touched my heart. The tears started to come and they wouldn't stop. As a single woman who has pretty much given up on that whole love thing, you've given me hope that love might still be out there for me. Your words with your image are truly beautiful. Well done!

    January 20, 2010 | Unregistered CommenterToni

    Love can and does come mid-life. It happened to me at age 43. But I hate those chin up, listen to my story, hang in there stories when I'm hurting, because this is not about me, it's about you. So just keep on loving your beautiful self. That's where true love lies. Thank you for sharing these beautiful words.

    January 20, 2010 | Unregistered CommenterKath

    oh puna, you are so right. love at middle age is entirely within the realm of possibility. this is a strangely poignant and beautiful post. i am so proud of you!

    January 20, 2010 | Unregistered Commentermargie

    what a beautifully written story and the image you chose are so powerful. Beautifully crafted Puna. I am eager to read more of your submissions!

    January 20, 2010 | Unregistered CommenterDiane Schuller

    perfectly sculpted! the story, the image, the message in perfect harmony. i spent a rather sleepless night responding to an experience that included a man and his immeasurably passion for being alive. then his sudden and completely unexpected death doing something that affirmed his determination for being fully alive. i cannot get the imagery of what i saw and his words out of my mind. his last documented words were "another day in paradise". god i thought i would die of heartache. the illusion of time moving forward, of control and security. and even love. it feels like a moody and dark day. i bless my life and the act of being alive. i will try to be prepared not only for the mundane and beautiful moments today but also for bearing witness to the undeserved pain and loss that is played out in my little office on the corner. god grant me the courage and please bless me with the ability a affirm hope on this day.
    i am glad you made me write out my thoughts. thank you.

    January 20, 2010 | Unregistered Commenterbirdtweets

    Puna, what writing! Amazing image to go along with it, too.

    January 20, 2010 | Unregistered CommenterGayle

    Love's illusion is the source of a lot of problems in relationships. While growing up, I had an illusion of love that could not possibly be met. Fortunately, I married a man whose reality helped me bring that illusion into focus. We'll soon be married 43 years, and although we've had a few close calls, we've worked on through the storms. In middle age, when one partner calls it quits, the road is particularly rocky, so a new set of tires and 4-wheel drive helps a lot.

    January 20, 2010 | Unregistered CommenterFarmergal

    Wow! that is really powerful and beautiful. Very inspiring :-)

    January 20, 2010 | Unregistered CommenterCherryPie

    Such beautiful, beautiful words. Loss is hard to deal with no matter when it arrives and no matter how loving and supportive your friends are. Everyone will get through it, but no one feels like he or she will at the time.

    Beautifully put lady, as always.

    January 20, 2010 | Unregistered CommenterJakki

    What really hits home for me about what you wrote is how your life can change in an instant. One second you're happy and life is fine, and the next second your world is turned upside down. It happened to me on Friday, so your words are even more poignant for me right now.

    Kelly

    January 20, 2010 | Unregistered CommenterDesignTies

    beautifully written, and portrayed.

    one love.

    January 20, 2010 | Unregistered CommenterSe'lah

    Your writing is beautiful. I look forward to more of it.

    January 20, 2010 | Unregistered CommenterCandace

    Oh! You surprised me. Wonderful story with amazing depth and character. I cannot wait to read more.

    January 21, 2010 | Unregistered CommenterHeather

    It's like you were telling my REAL LIFE story here. WOW - very powerful for me having been through almost that exact situation in my life. Looking forward to more!

    January 22, 2010 | Unregistered CommenterJen Rinaldi Photography

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