Sunday, January 30, 2011

daydreaming

I do that a lot. Dream. In random places, anywhere goes, even in my bathroom laying on the cold tile floor with my crossed legs kicked in the air.

At this moment I'm propped against the headboard on Mr. Man's side of the bed. I've been sitting here for thirty minutes or so decompressing from a tough day in mommy land and dreaming of going somewhere.

Alone.

Back to New York City maybe. I know just where I'd stay too. My own little "apartment" in a nondescript, hardly noticeable unless you know its there inn on the Upper West Side. I've stayed there alone before and it is the perfect retreat for me.

Surrounded by people and yet still anonymous. I think I like that best.

Xoxo.
Goodnight,
Bella

5 comments:

  1. Sometimes I also wonder about the idea of escaping from everything, from the responsibility of reality and leading a non-descript secret life. I wonder about the freedom ... mostly the chance to rediscover the excitement of 'single' sex that isn't part of a commitment.

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  2. Oh that does sound like a fun little retreat!

    (LOVE that pic!)

    xo

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  3. Awesome pic! Still like the lighting!

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  4. Let me escape with you.... you are so sexy, god look at those legs

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  5. Nice to daydream along with you.

    -Hedone

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