@brdshw asked : ❛ thank you for not asking questions ... ❜
THE TIP OF YOUR HEAD ; sun glinting from the flash cast across sunglasses - well used under the burning california sun. the heat here hits differently -- moisture from the sea meeting the dry husk of inland desert - and somewhere inbetween sits north island. an eco system all of it’s own. in more ways than one, it turns out.
his grateful nod to your silence isn’t going to last long as lithe hands lift to perch on your hips - fingers drumming as you watch the steam hissing from beneath the hood of his bronco with a weary eye , white wispy clouds rising rapidly upwards into the clear blue sky. ❛ yeaaah --- that isn’t gonna last long ... ❜ taking a step closer and reaching up , a single hand leaving your waist , pulling at the bridge of your glasses to get a closer look - before glancing back toward him with an expression that dances somewhere between disappointed and amused ❛ when was the last time you checked the water levels on this baby ? ‘cos either you haven’t been performing your duties very well --- or someone has sprung a leak ... ❜