
dancing, dining, whiskey and wine. my my, life sometimes is just fine. new starts, young love. everything possible, nothing left behind…..

dancing, dining, whiskey and wine. my my, life sometimes is just fine. new starts, young love. everything possible, nothing left behind…..
sometimes good, also bad….anything someone understands…..
Lenny fumbled around, uneasy as hell. Dropping the pick, cursing his bad luck. It will be worth it somehow, someway. That’s what she said. After I gave her every cent I had……
smirking, staring at the bottle, dreading the first sip, desiring the second… just another night 🌙
her lack of interest intrigued me. casually scanning my items, as if it was some personal favor. fifty, five eleven sir, she mumbled, nonchalantly…..
reflective, distorted, not unusual….somewhat opposite, still the same…..


arriving home from Tina’s, ezra’s howling, she’s very proud. her new hairdo is the latest style….
ring ring, telephone interrupting my train of thought. wasn’t much, not at all. groomer calling, ezra’s visit, tomorrow morning, calling to confirm. goodness gracious, it seems so soon….she’s not impressed…

so this turkey was dining on a baby raccoon carcass, no manners at all….
not at all, she complained throughout the ordeal….