Life here is hectic of late. I’m moving. Found a beautiful little three bedroom ranch in a quiet neighborhood and to get it I had to jump fast. As a result, all of my free time is full of packing, packing, and, yeah, more packing. So, I’ll be diconnected for awhile. Perhaps two weeks time. Not sure. I’m not gone for good. Just gone for the good. If that makes sense.
Much love;
Aidin

New England, it is.
One night and a wish.
My hands in your hair.
Your hands on my hips.
The friction of denim.
Cotton sparking in black.
The thrill of the heat.
The arch of my back.
A weakening of knees.
A shiver of skin.
Just open your life.
I want to walk in.
I’m not dead. YAY! Well, for some of you, YAY! For others, I am sure that brought forth a resounding, “Aw, fuck.”
Yeah. Not dead. Living. Reality kinda living.
Family emergency but all is well. I’ll be back. Eventually. But, for right now…
Living.