Her top was off already and she was now removing her jeans. Strangely her red cap and sunglasses continued to stay on. As the she stood up and folded her jeans carefully into her bag, she paused to take a sip from her can of Diet Coke. He meanwhile wondered whether it was wise to drink anything […]Read more "KEY WEST: SURREALITY"
Day 4: Come away with me The winds from the ghats were strong and chilly and they hit my dried and tired face. My chin itched. Over the past week, I had grown quite a beard. As I glanced in the mirror of the Enfield I was sitting on, I noticed her walk behind me. […]Read more "Wild Winter Ride 3.0: Come away with me"