Hugs and bourbonsMonday, August 10, 2015
Glasses kiss while eye contacts are made. Mouths never stop forming shapes, words tumbling over and out in a constant river of excitement. Hands against backs and hands on knees, arms, around and over and intertwined.
Friends over dinner table and friends on couches. Rooftops, underground, cosy corners and outdoor under heaters. Friendships bonded over common interests and random parties, who would have though that we would still be in each other's lives?
Hugs and hugs and smiles and hugs. Kept me warm and energized over late nights this weekend.
Thank you, friends.