An inexpert, inexperienced, un-authoritative, enamored view of life.
Saturday, December 28, 2013
We are in bed. Boyfriend is not talking, or reading, or reaching out for a remote. “Babe”, I say. “Want to get the light?” “Eventually” he replies. “Right now I just want to lie here and stare into space”. I realize I have never recognized in me the need to stare into space. It’s the New Year’s resolution I've been looking for.