I adore my Mother. She's in her sunset phase and I'm in Indy to hang with her. I miss the San Francisco Bay Area and Tahoe immensely. Mountain biking, snow skiing, hiking, wine tasting, and golfing are all wonderful ways to lose myself. All live performances are magical - I prefer seats close enough to see a performers' wink of an eye. Live rock concerts and anything sporting are musts. I prefer vintage to nouveau. Mellencamp to Springsteen. Obama to Romney. BMW has evolved into Mercedes. Spiritual rings true. Blessed professionally and socially, I now opt to be of service. A first kiss can last forever.
A Saturday morning walk through a bustling neighborhood en route to a farmer's market. Coffee and a chocolate croissant. Banter with the local merchants and we grab a light lunch. While dining on a crowded street, we engage in cynical people watching. You catch me looking at you. After another walk, we find a sushi house - hamachi, maguro, sake, and a dragon roll. Ben and Jerry's Phish Food for dessert. A brief walk leads us to a live show - great touring band. We dance. I catch you looking at me. More dancing. I squeeze your hand. We dance and sing for hours. A gaze and a first kiss. One that hopefully, lasts forever.