So much empty space… (Taken with instagram)
Buy me a bike, Dad!
How Maxwell became a Maxine
Set the Tone for Twenty-Twelve
May you welcome 2012 surrounded by those who inspire you to be better,
who tell you to jump while others hold you back and who always look to the future instead of dwelling in the past.
On this day
I realised
I don’t read enough
I don’t write enough
And I don’t like it.
A change is coming.
sun, sand, sea and salt
3:00 AM
Still chasing sleep.
Perhaps it was the Vodka,
the Cider,
the Passion Pop,
the Clover.
Clearly alcohol wins over caffeine
At keeping the eyes wide open.
Oh wait, I did have the three cups of coffee today.
Yes, I am rambling rubbish.
All you need is…
somber and soulful
searching and seeking
shadows in the depths
that is
her eyes.
slow
soothing
slicing through the silence
skipping a beat
singing a song
that is
her heart
silk and silver
swaying in the breeze
softly, softly
sifting through the strands
that is
her hair.
sealed and silent
saturated in scarlet
softly opens
savouring the sweetness
that is
her lips.
My baby and his daddy
