Out of focus isn't always bad

I know it's out of focus...and blurred...and maybe you can't tell exactly what you're looking at... but for me this photo captures a moment.

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A dark, warm cave of a club on a cold winter night.

A glass of red wine.

Great music played with energy.

My head resting against the shoulder of the guy I've loved for ever.

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And isn't that what life is like anyway?

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It's a little blurred, a little hazy in the memory.

Often not perfect but somehow more interesting because of the imperfections.

I like how life keeps you guessing and then,

from time to time,

once in a while,

it serves up some moments that shine like gold in your memory.

Moments like this one.

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P.S. It's a saxaphone! But you knew that...didn't you?