... with open eyes, and a generous heart, there is awe 'round many a corner ...
Saturday, 10 July 2010
The red apron
He stalked the alley, shuffling from one side to the other, responding in a sotto-voce faux-reasonable tone. Oh, to be gunning her up the freeway, his hair disheveled, his skin tingling. That must wait. She must wait. He must wait - inside.