Monday, 13 September 2010

Day 02. Grey skies with a chance of rain. 17 degrees.

1. Lying in bed with eyes closed listening to Percy Sledge.



2. Breathing in the delicate fragrance of bergamot from a MAMMOTH cup of Earl Grey.



3. The feeling of a cold, bare sole on the warm skin of my inner thigh.



4. The comfort of cool, soft sheets.



5. Curls that fall at the nape of the neck from your ponytail.



Percy Sledge image from http://theglobalsoulnetwork.ning.com/

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