Sweet evenings..
Aaron and Timmy
Aaron (guy i'm a carer for) and I went for a drive on Sunday night. We ate Maccas meals, and I shouted him a sundae. I asked him where he wanted to go next. "Just drive", was his response - so I did. The sky ripened like fruit, then went blue-black, and we pulled up over an ocean look-out. Wind gusts ruffled hair through wound-down windows, street lights blinked on along the dark esplanades and the moon sunk as 'love song dedications' purred on the radio.
"Will I go to heaven?" Aaron asked. While i contemplated in silence, he added "Are you going to be there?"
Laura and Timmy
Laura(sister) is in Sydders this week, took me out on a belated birthday dinner. We ate fat italian meals, chugged BYO merlot and chewed the fat for quite some time. Breezy seasonal cusp evening, funny waiter, special chats. Far out - we're adults!
Sophie and Timmy
Mugs of tea in one hand (I choose the 'Rusky' mug, Soph the 'Tyler' - you've gotta drink with yr fav dog's endorsement), lover's hand in other, we strolled the block. Wound up at a corner park, swaying absent mindedly on the swings, catching eyes and smiles as they sailed into view, feeling the molten sparks dripping in our hearts while the chains wrenched us in different directions, and we waited precious milliseconds for the world to spin back around and bring those happy eyes into view once again.
We dreamed together, out-loud, about future times, and I lay with her under the stars and the swingset, bathing in her soft promises.
Aaron (guy i'm a carer for) and I went for a drive on Sunday night. We ate Maccas meals, and I shouted him a sundae. I asked him where he wanted to go next. "Just drive", was his response - so I did. The sky ripened like fruit, then went blue-black, and we pulled up over an ocean look-out. Wind gusts ruffled hair through wound-down windows, street lights blinked on along the dark esplanades and the moon sunk as 'love song dedications' purred on the radio.
"Will I go to heaven?" Aaron asked. While i contemplated in silence, he added "Are you going to be there?"
Laura and Timmy
Laura(sister) is in Sydders this week, took me out on a belated birthday dinner. We ate fat italian meals, chugged BYO merlot and chewed the fat for quite some time. Breezy seasonal cusp evening, funny waiter, special chats. Far out - we're adults!
Sophie and Timmy
Mugs of tea in one hand (I choose the 'Rusky' mug, Soph the 'Tyler' - you've gotta drink with yr fav dog's endorsement), lover's hand in other, we strolled the block. Wound up at a corner park, swaying absent mindedly on the swings, catching eyes and smiles as they sailed into view, feeling the molten sparks dripping in our hearts while the chains wrenched us in different directions, and we waited precious milliseconds for the world to spin back around and bring those happy eyes into view once again.
We dreamed together, out-loud, about future times, and I lay with her under the stars and the swingset, bathing in her soft promises.