Tuesday, March 26, 2013

a fever

All along it was...

Stretched out on your stomach over the living room carpet. 
Laptop on the floor in front of you - there's where you get the best Wifi reception in the living room.
The scratch of carpet against your sensitive knees. 
The soft clicking of the ceiling fan above. 
The sound of moving air. 
The clack of fingers across the keyboard. 
The sound of a dog bowl being pushed around. 
The chime of a text notification.
The glow of lights from the next room.
The almost-too-warm press of a face against the cushion.
The brush of toes across cool marble floors. 

Wednesday, March 20, 2013

slide


Bang bang...

My first rave experience at the ripe old age of 22 years old.

Day 1. We arrived at the venue.

About 15 minutes later I had already tripped and skinned my knees spectacularly on the carpeted floor of one of the exhibition booths.

I spent Day 2 of That Rave Weekend of 2013 going about with bandages on my knees...like a schoolboy!

Cool factor: N/A