writingforfame
I love the idea of bathing in the sunlight whenever I see it peeking from between the too thin curtains in my kitchen as I rinse my last dish. It adds a soothing glow to my dampened skin which is trying to recover from the steam of the hot water coming from the faucet.
I left my heart in san francisco, prague, paris and rome. I left home at 17, had to struggle to make it on my own. I lean left in politics. I left money where I should not have and it's gone...damn it!
Two feet placed side by side contemplating the direction one's heart leads them to. One step makes all the difference but never the choice, that is left up to the mind.