Linguistic LoveEight thousand, nine hundred and fifty miles is an awfully long distance. Eight thousand, nine hundred and fifty miles can envelope oceans and valleys and mountains and tall, tall oaks in its sheer immensity. It can take on over a hundred thousand football fields and engulf New York City a hundred times over while wondering what to have for breakfast. There isn't much a distance that tremendous, that vast, can't swallow up.Linguistic Love2 years ago in Be My Valentine More Like This
Love is not an exception.
Handwritten with your favorite fountain pen in your neatest script, then lovingly enveloped and sent, by post or by hand; typed slowly while watching the letters appear on the screen, with plenty of abuse of the BACKSPACE key; or even spoken into a recorder, rising and falling and dancing, wearing tone on their feet and a scarf of resonance. The medium in which words are crafted and paired is irrelevant, as long as they are arranged carefully.
Words are powerful, for they can traverse double this distance w