Une Femme Mariée (Jean-Luc Godard, 1964)
It’s like sliding down one of those big slippery slides when you’re a kid.
You start out scared, unsure if you should push off. Then you do, and it’s a bit scary, but before you know it, you’re smiling. It’s exhilarating, like you KNEW it would be. You’re still trying to catch your breath. Sometimes your foot gets caught on the shiny steel, sometimes you hit a bump, some big and some small.
None that knock the wind out of you entirely.
Now this picture pretty much sums up my life. Dude, babe, dark wood furniture, coffee, hands, low lighting.
Ha.
Sing made up songs all day
Dance to said songs
Pretend we’re rappers
Serious talk, opinions, disagreements, discussions
Smoodge
Kiss
Make up jokes
Take naps
Read our books
Send pictures of cats to each other
Make up nicknames
Hold hands
Laugh, all the time.
One minute they were chitter chattering, the next they’re passed out all snuggled and cute.
Two loves of my life.
Bless x
After polishing off a bottle of wine, I thought it a good idea to go and nap on the couch. Five minutes and like 9 beers down, Andrej slumps onto me and naps as well. This photo melts my heart, so much love!! Thanks for capturing this, beautiful T. I also love you!! xxxx
Rebloggin’ myself… A photo of us, back when we were just friends.. Cute hand action.
Who was it that said we would always end up together?
