I mean like - come on! Sprint should man up and kick winter in the ass! I am so ready for sun and green grass and flowers! This white stuff and morning frosts should go to hell real quick....
It’s been a while since we last spoke. I remember you wore musk, and liked citric candy. I was wondering if sending you an email would be an appropriate form of expression. Sometimes, I watch movies that we used to watch together and I remember you. I feel my bones creaking to the sound of a tap running. Dear V, if you remember the last time we met- we swung by the local pub, drank beer and you handed my typewriter back to me, in a clothed bag. I try to remember you in the widest possible size, like size 14 but, there are things I have forgotten.. gaps of your existence have started forming, like commercials between movies. There is a portrait sized space inside of me- bigger than the XL bar of MARS chocolate. I have been gardening in my spare time. Not lilies, or cilantro..I have been drenching myself in sheer, clumsy mud and wiping myself clean with the spaces, cramped in my bones. Talk about recycling. Dear V, I have been recycling me, with me. The years we spent together, through jelly-filled doughnuts taught me Mick Jagger moves and a tad bit of biryani making. Mostly, thank you for wearing my nuances on your sleeve. The crispy shirt you wore to all the meetings, and the elevator minutes- where our phone calls would creak, cloink and disappear. Sometimes, I get asked, how are we okay being apart and still rooting on each other to pick up the hottest one at the bar (In my case, a dude who says Excuse me) I have been telling, why can’t relationships seek retirement with love, when they join the work force with love!? Dear V, do you remember the Monsoon of 2015/ I wore my bangles, you threw on the nicest suit and we had our hands wrapped like lovers (When we were just better off as friends) The times we tried making candle-light happen, and retired to the blue couch laughing till our ideas of romance ran away! To the experiments we concocted, laden with romance, cooking on cheese and mostly, art. #view#snow#winter#landscape#wanderlust#travel#photography#streetphotography#travelphotography#explore#mountains#naturephotography#nature#breakfast