Loose Change

Long days that end with A great dinner and  A glass of wine  Quiet evening  Watching a film  Laughing and turning around  To share that laughter, only to know  That you’re not around I know you’re gone But what does the heart do? At times like these? I know you’re gone But do these tears know it too?                               The man in his element. Crafting away. Working with his hands.                                                   ( Photo courtesy our friend Juni)

There's an unexplainable connection between the mountain skies and the man When do you stop his phone number? When do you delete the mail id? When do you…. Stop thinking about all of this? When do you stop looking at a hot guy and wanting to share it with him? Because, after all, he was your best friend and understood and indulged all your idiocies. When do you stop wanting to share a recipe that you have nailed to perfection?  When do you stop looking out of the window of the moving car and then look towards the passenger seat to smile at him? When do you stop saying ‘we’ and switch to ‘I’? When do you….