He looked at her lying there, entranced by her sensuous curves,
her golden glow. But it was her voice that really moved him—sometimes soft and sexy, sometimes wild with abandon. Whatever his mood, she matched it.
He lifted her lovingly to his lips. Tonight they would make beautiful music together. Harry and his trumpet.
Friday, July 1, 2011
Yesterday I traveled to Leon to upload the fotos Ricardo has taken of me for BUZZ. On the way to get the fotos I took a few fotos of my own.
I love to see the old style bugs still in service.
Clowns looking for a gig.
You'll have to look closely to see how this 3 wheeled bike works.