year one

one year ago he left this tied to the gate. an invitation to come listen to him play. i accepted. this is what i get for picking up trash. two nights later a fire on the mtn, watching stars fall from the sky. dinner in mexico & ice cold red wine. kisses in the ruins on 'insergentes' sealed the deal. it's a bumpy ride. too many dirt roads out here for it not to be. the view is fantastic if a bit cloudy at times. my friend. my compfort. my love. happy anniversary.