In spite of numerous warnings, here we are.
Mask, Porter Street.
Who doesn't love a little roadside motel intimacy?
Notes for January's music selections are on the playlist page.
Once home, always home.
I'm just a hunk, a hunk of burning love.
Sweet dreams are made of this.
Trying to include more greens in my diet.
One who hoots warmly.
Sometimes we all just need a hug.