When I saw that this week’s photo challenge with the Daily Post was entitled Love, I was a bit drawn away. I don’t like the cheesiness factor that could come with such a challenge. And yet, I did it.
There were many ways to interpret the word love. I debated between all sorts of pictures. Then I found the one I chose.
He is the kind of guy who makes gestures like that. The kind that buys his wife flowers when she calls herself Doctor Death because clearly she has had a bad week. The kind who draws her hearts in the sand just to see her roll her eyes.
A gesture like this is simple and heartfelt and just a little bit random. I think that is what love should be like. Similar to the unconditional love of God, similar to the love of a child.