Confessions
by Cycle
Finally, a day off and the sun is actually shining. I don’t get too many of these, days off with sunshine. When I do get one, I like my time on the deck. Thanks to the trees, I can enjoy that deck time with my favorite, au natural, sunshine attire. I love living in the modern, digital world. But sometimes I think I’d rather have lived in the day when clothing was truly optional.
Sitting here, I look down at my pale, pathetically thin arms. I look at my hands and wonder...
Confessions
by Cycle
Finally, a day off and the sun is actually shining. I don’t get too many of these, days off with sunshine. When I do get one, I like my time on the deck. Thanks to the trees, I can enjoy that deck time with my favorite, au natural, sunshine attire. I love living in the modern, digital world. But sometimes I think I’d rather have lived in the day when clothing was truly optional.
Sitting here, I look down at my pale, pathetically thin arms. I look at my hands and wonder...
Confessions