Time Out

6am
Feeling so fresh after connecting with writing down feelings.

To express myself -as it is- indeed feels magical.

Fulvio woke up and went to the bathroom. I was thirsty and dehydrated so I asked him for water. As he softly handed me a bottle, he apologized.
I looked into his eyes

I said
n o t h i n g
But felt
e v e r y t h i n g

I was no longer upset but I needed time. Not too much time but some time {to get some perspective}.

Ever since he entered my life, it has only felt better, sweeter, calmer, cozier. So much to say...

{Inside I was so still, yet everything was moving - busy streets, security everywhere - so much going on outside}

Before going home I spotted an UGG store. Fulvio has been wanting a pair of comfy slippers for a few weeks now. I chose a groovy pair for for him. {Time to go home. It is cold outside}