Impressive... really amazing element that at the middle of...nothing is a back seat of a car. Ruin at its best, excellent tones that adds on the mood my friend. best regards!
lo de casarse con un gringo parece más un suicidio a largo plazo :) gracias por la historia y la primera sonrisa de esta lluviosa y fría mañana un abrazo...txules
eranse hero y leandro, dos amantes haciendo el amor en las noches tibias de verano este poltrona... una noche leandro nadaba demasiado lejos hundiendose en la mar alta... y hero se casaba con un viejo gringo de pura desesperación (no era una leyenda griega:))
A Day Trip to the Seaside with my Beachball and Swimming Trunks
Everyone gets up at 4.30, I wonder why when we don’t go ‘til 7. Everything’s packed, the car’s overloaded. I squeeze in with my ugly pubescent sister, with all her summer dresses. Mums crisps and salad cobs, Dads four hundred Embassys, and me and my beach ball and swimming trunks.
We’re off, on our way, nothing’s forgotten. “How far is it now Dad?” “Shut up I’m driving, just sit there and hold your beach ball and swimming trunks”.
We stop off in a lay-by, the cobs are like rubber. The tea out of the flask tastes plastic. I watch as my Dad boldly throws the dregs in the hedge, I try it myself and see most of it end up on my sisters’ legs. My Mum hits me and says, “Just behave yourself, and hold your beach ball and swimming trunks”.
We’re there, rush out and run on the sand, make sand castles and skim stones, while my Dad looks for dirty books and postcards. I collect the shells and pebbles, as my sister flaunts her flat chest, through her nylon vest. Now I’m playing with my beach ball and wearing my swimming trunks.
I’d ask my Dad to play football, but he’s probably sleeping. I’d ask him why I’ve got some swimming trunks when I can’t swim, but he’s probably peeping at the women, changing behind, big, stripy, towels.
a perfect fine piece,I have the opportunity to sit on such an armchair for consecutive three days,from 11 PM till 2 AM, I can not resist the temptation of sitting there,of course it was a different armchair,and a different location, and it is a perfect fine photo,too,my best regards, Saad.