…so many different things. A chance to ignore the clock. A time to organise and sort out all of the things that can’t be done during the week. A slower pace of spending time with the kids, or sometimes a much faster pace of excitement with the kids. Of course, it’s also time to see friends and on the weekends when the world is perfect, see my man.

Seeing my man always involves journeys. Sometimes for me, sometimes for him. Once in a while, those journeys are for both of us. There is something wonderful about the fleeting streetlight capture of those moments where sitting and talking isn’t enough.

Sometimes a shadowed glimpse.
Sometimes fully lit.
Back into those shadows.

Who else is sharing on this prompt weekend? Click those Sinful Sunday lips to see.

Sinful Sunday

14 Replies to “Weekends are…”

  1. One may be able to ignore the clock, but one couldn’t possibly ignore those gorgeous legs. Which might make it difficult for the driver to focus on the road. 🙂

  2. I love the story within the story with this series of pictures, absolutely wonderful and I adore the tights. His hand creeping up is delightful x

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