dios mío---
Abigail & I drove through the darkness to her scupltress-grandmother's farm buried in the mountains. We went to a neighbor's party where there were mountains of food and a bonfire that was well over my 5'4" frame. I leaned back, watching the sparks from the fire blend in with the stars.
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Later that night we lay naked in the sauna, discussing sexual paraphernalia. From hot as hell and dripping sweat, we ran outside under the stars. It was completely dark, no "city" lights, and we threw ourselves on the grass--naked and laughing.
I hadn't seen as many stars in years and it was all such pure, sweet fun. To be so comfortable with a friend is hard to find. A friend who doesn't cringe at anything you have to say and is excited, passionate, delirious about the mountains, the leaves changing, traipsing between rivers & hills, the L Word, books, art, animals, food---qué lindo es vivir en las montañas...
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Later that night we lay naked in the sauna, discussing sexual paraphernalia. From hot as hell and dripping sweat, we ran outside under the stars. It was completely dark, no "city" lights, and we threw ourselves on the grass--naked and laughing.
I hadn't seen as many stars in years and it was all such pure, sweet fun. To be so comfortable with a friend is hard to find. A friend who doesn't cringe at anything you have to say and is excited, passionate, delirious about the mountains, the leaves changing, traipsing between rivers & hills, the L Word, books, art, animals, food---qué lindo es vivir en las montañas...