Author: -N-
Wait for Me
Waiting
. . . for the train.
Ping Pong at High Noon
It was a still day at the beach – no breeze – and 93 F.
Over There
On a beach full of nearly naked teens and twenties, these folks caught my eye . . .
. . . for the train.
It was a still day at the beach – no breeze – and 93 F.
On a beach full of nearly naked teens and twenties, these folks caught my eye . . .
Ink, Yarn & Beer 