“Her intonation implies that she's the boat and I'm an anchor pulling her to the ocean floor.” — Dave Cenker Copy Share Image
“My fingertips welcome the radiating heat from the coffee mug in my hands. A different, intangible warmth spreads from within me.” — Dave Cenker Copy Share Image
“The morning sunlight filters through my eyelids. It's a less than remarkable thought.” — Dave Cenker Copy Share Image
“Her intonation implies that she's the boat and I'm an anchor pulling her to the ocean floor.” — Dave Cenker Copy Share Image
“Our station used to hold the number one slot. Now, it has slid to six. It makes me wonder what's in the other four… — Dave Cenker Copy Share Image
“In those few short moments, we traveled a distance that transcends numbers.” — Dave Cenker Copy Share Image
“My thoughts reel for something to save me from falling into the invisible pit of misery” — Dave Cenker Copy Share Image
“I suspect we're both aware of the truth, but neither says a thing to disrupt the flow of electricity through our fingertips” — Dave Cenker Copy Share Image
“She said nothing with her voice and everything with her caring touch.” — Dave Cenker Copy Share Image
