Last night I couldn’t sleep. In that clouded state of neither awake nor asleep, I decided to come up with a comprehensive definition of love.

I don’t recommend this kind of lonely midnight hour activity to anyone.

Anyways, these are the images/moments I came up with…

My father, so proud, taking care of his first-born grandchild, Ael:

A dear friend, having finally found his true soulmate:

Hopes and dreams of a bride…

It’s there, between my mother and my oldest son (here still a baby):

It’s in the quality time, however fleeting, between a mother and her child:

In friendship:

It’s in Annica and Bernardo.

And it’s there, in the moment of the last goodbye.

Love is.

~*♥*~