Love the Way We Love | Halifax, Nova Scotia | THE COAST
Tuesday, May 31, 2011

Posted on Tue, May 31, 2011 at 4:06 PM

Last night was great. Feels like I'm playing my cards right, after all. —Man in the Middle

Posted on Tue, May 31, 2011 at 3:59 PM

Dearest Aeris, every morning I wake up you are the first thing I see, you are so beautiful my love. You mean everything to me. I am truely so very lucky because no matter how long and terrible a day can be, I always know I'll be coming home to see your beautiful smile, and nothing is more perfect. I love you Aeris, more and more every time I wake to your smile. —Altair

Posted on Tue, May 31, 2011 at 3:51 PM

No matter how many of you I lose contact with, for whatever reason, I will always love you all. I wish I could be everywhere at once. —Zully

Posted on Tue, May 31, 2011 at 3:45 PM

You were the beautiful, dark-haired woman in a black top and jeans with your friend on the patio of a Spring Garden Road restaurant Monday evening, and (I think) eyeing me one table over; I was with my friend (not on a date). I thought of sending a drink or a note, but am sadly not so smooth. But if you're free next Monday, I'll look for you at the same place and introduce myself! —Shaved Head at the Fire Table

Posted on Tue, May 31, 2011 at 3:36 PM

I have recently been bicycling often to get back in shape and enjoy the outdoors. It has been years and years since I have driven a bicycle so I am still a little nervous and sometimes shaky. I just wanted to say thank you to all of the pleasant drivers and pedestrians who put up with my "on and off the sidewalk" routine and my slow pace. Thanks everyone! —Cycling Slowly

Posted on Tue, May 31, 2011 at 3:11 PM

You've been there for some of the hardest parts of my life and also the best. You are my father and I love you. You were even there to wipe up my tears after my car was keyed. Thank you for always being there and being able to be calm in the crisis-type moments. I may be almost 30 but I will always need my dad. —Daddy's Girl

Posted on Tue, May 31, 2011 at 2:47 PM

I had a great time swapping bird shit & puking stories with you Saturday night. I didn't want to get all awkward at the end of the night so I wrote my # down on a piece of paper when Patrick Swayze asked us to leave. A) I hope you got the #
B) I hope you call/text me
C) All of the above
—Hopeful

Posted on Tue, May 31, 2011 at 2:43 PM

Dear postal delivery guy: You are awesome. You deliver my weird and heavy things without complaints, and you always have a cookie for my little pup! She is spoiled now for anyone carrying a shoulder bag because she wants some lovin'! Thanks for knowing I moved one address down so I didn't have to redirect my mail, and thanks for explaining the impending strike so I didn't freak out. I am moving, so I am going to miss your awesome service. I hope I can move back onto your route again in the fall. —Little Black Dog's Mom

Posted on Tue, May 31, 2011 at 10:05 AM

I cannot deny the magical chemistry between us and the intensity of meeting your gaze. You are kind, generous, intelligent, physically perfect and steady. Your presence allows me to look forward to the next day and time hastely flies when you are near. Such energy rarely occur and can only reflect an ethereal bond. I hope for your happiness and to feel such satisfaction for someone that deserves you. —From a Distance

Monday, May 30, 2011

Posted on Mon, May 30, 2011 at 11:37 AM

If it wasn't for you, bicycle, I wouldn't have met the lovely stranger Timothy at Critical Mass, the one who actually knows what a darkroom is and the one who I shared my clementine-peeling tricks with. And thanks to your bicycle too, or you wouldn't have been at CM! I hope to see you Thursday. —You Know Who