I will not be just a tourist in the world of images, just watching images passing by which I cannot live in, make love to, possess as permanent sources of joy and ecstasy~
anais nin

Summer Love

We Drove down the Freeway and he asked me to pull over. I waited on the side of the road watching him recede into the flowers. I followed him down the path and we abandoned our car by the side of the road. We took a nap in the dirt, warm with the earth and the sun~ He slept with his hand on the curve of my hip as he would always do from that day forth, I tried to imagine that I had never known him, I couldn't. He felt like desire intertwined with the deepest comfort I had known...

1 comment:

  1. all your images are so aamazing!

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