"Red wine, purple teeth and a pull into a kiss I’d been longing for. Wrapped up in limbs the record skips again and I don’t care, I simply tug on your hair and breathe again. It’d been a long sixteen days since I’d last seen you, felt the brush of your skin against my cheek. Up against the wall, the band’s throb reached it’s crescendo as you bit my lip and made it bleed. Now, the storm was raging outside and I was flushed with the heat of your kisses. I pinched my eyes shut and listened to the vibrations of our bodies instead."

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Life goes on.

Work is going really well so far, endlessly busy and I may as well be in a relationship with my work I'm there for so long. But the people are good, I'm constantly learning, constantly being tested. No more stagnation stations here.

Otherwise...Life has taken a few interesting turns of late. I'm not entirely sure how it all happened or how I ended up here, but you only live once right?

I am beginning to write again, as the snippet above shows. Although it's often hard to find the time, brain space and creative inclination among the other writing that I do for work. I pity my writing ability at times, it does get awfully whored out.

It's late and I have Jeff to listen too

How are you all?

x

P.S. I'm not "Not Impressed" the mood thingus just won't load.