Tuesday
Feb122008
50x365 #144: Susan
Tuesday, February 12, 2008 The first time we spoke was when you spotted me looking morose at a party. You ignored the girl crying about spiders and leaned yourself up against me in an intimate hug, pressing your soft chest against mine. I knew things would be alright, at least for a little while.
















Reader Comments (1)
I think I said this when you posted this picture before but I LOVE THAT PICTURE.
I honestly think it is the picture I love and not the stomach. But I think I also love the stomach a little bit.