I meant to post this on time (I’ve post dated it from the 4th). The picture was ready and chosen. And then I literally fell asleep before I could.
I like the irony that image itself was taken right before bed the night before. Warm, but alone. Chatting with a very nice fella until sleep overtook me.
I could look at this image endlessly and find new things to draw my eye. I love how easily I can be wooed by an image.