Jun 24 2007
sleepy sunny sunday dawn, 1990
The sunrise thrust an orange glow through the undressed window onto the freshly painted brilliant white bedroom walls. A small, sparsely decorated, warm, dry first new home. The bedroom empty, save a matress upon which is scattered a duvet, pillows, sleepy him and I. After unpublishable morning exercise two large mugs of tea joined us in the bedroom.
wendy: this could be the most exquisite, happiest, moment of our whole lives. it’s all downhill from here
him: it’s not far down from a matress on the floor
wendy: lets remember this morning for the rest of our lives…
him: a little more exercise and another cuppa will help secure the memory
wendy: …mmmmmm….. (unpublishable)
sleepy sunny sunday dawn, 1990
