Got Love To Kill

Of recent, I have begun to understand that you can love two people in very different but still very different capacities.

I have found my muse. And I adore her. The feeling is mutual. And gravitates towards a dangerous place. An infatuation is one way to put it. "Flirtation as Sadomasochism" is another. Regardless, it has me feeling rejuvinated, inspired, and almost alive.

She wrote to me;
My heart is full of water, she is my blue flame holding me to boil

I have never been so flattered.

I have been maybe drinking more wine than usual. And definately rolling a lot more joints than in times gone by.
I’m not particularly unstable. Just a little unhappy. Slightly overworked. And just looking for something more.

Pictures. Soon. I promise. Do you even care?