A break

Sábado Negro. i'd like some more rain.

Some confession

That was M.R. at 32 (or -ish). Hot, sexy, dangerous in an almost surreal fashion and...in an era long gone. (How i miss the '80s!)

Damn, if smiles could kill. M.R. > L.S.K. That is for sure.

Thursday morning

Another rainy day. Dark clouds hanging low.

On my way to work, some woman a few feet in front of me suddenly whirled around with a loud "Seriously??" The guy who just walked past me yelled back, "Are you serious?!" And the woman shouted, "You walked right into me!!"

A lump of heat colliding with another. Ripples of fury threatening to hit me.

But i blocked it with my umbrella. i feel invincible on rainy days.

Falling into place

A sunny Sunday morning. A new beginning.