This was originally posted on February 19, 2012 and I felt I would have a renaissance redux by reposting. I’m bringing up love again, with the hope of finding the words to share the love story I’m working on. The one I began about 3 years ago, the one I’ve been living since, the one titled Anachel. I still don’t know if it’ll be fiction based on truths or a memoir as accurate as one can get for memory morphs and changes over time. My expression has been playing hide-and-seek, I receive flashes of knowing how to say what I know I want to say, however, it is still out of reach. I don’t want to write what I think but what I feel. Those are…