there’s a city in spain let’s steal away and live like four-chamber thieves meet me there at the airport bar the wind in our hair a hotwired car rob the rich rent a room by the sea feed each other oranges and tea frontload our feelings play truth or dare surrender to this love we’re stealing meet me there my white-hot amulet my salty-sweet bloodletting calamity i can play pretend you bet
So sweet.
So hardcore.
You're good at that Chad Andrew Dryden, capturing a feeling.
Bravo. I love it. 👏
Thank you for your kind words, Kerr, and for restacking. In the words of the Big Lebowski, I dig your style, too, man.
Let’s go!
I’ll pack a bag if you pack a bag.
The anticipation can be as good as the experience. Sometimes reality is not as good. Doesn’t mean we can’t try.
❤️