Always knew there was that great writer in you … Happy New Year 2017 to you and yours now and always … Ian ⭐️
We have been driving for hours. The relentless tedium transforms monotony into a restless frenzy of short-tempered barbs and endless cigarettes lit one from the other. Pulling off the freeway, his eyes are red spheres piercing the slippery ribbon of highway, squinting through streams of rain that slip around the wipers and drift into his periphery, metronomes swinging from the rear view mirror to the road ahead.
Searching the dial for swing all I retrieve is jazz, giving up I listen to “Cottontail”, settle back with my feet on the dashboard. He adjusts his fedora , relieving his eyes with the godsend of legs propped to the right of him. I smile knowingly and look away, deliberately hiking the hem of my skirt. He allows himself the luxury of a brief fantasy, quietly marveling at graceful arches and cattail limbs while I soothe myself with thoughts of my take of…
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