I’m nervous as a cat
Wonder what he’ll look like?
What will I feel when I see him?
What will he think when he sees me?!
oh my god
I feel so much emotion right now
I want to hide in the bathroom and cry
I got here early
I’m almost finished with my first old-fashioned
I’m channeling the energy of Hemingway tonight
Maybe I will free the Ritz
Set it back to it’s blazing glory
Ok, let’s drink
The rest will be left to chance
Time and circumstance
Will tell our story
© Sandy Hibbard
I’m sure he looks good but you look fantastic. Three steps back.
The poem is fine too, but because the picture is art in front of art in decent way I’d say it transcends photography which I find rarely does, so forgot to say that I read it like a heartbeat.
Thanks so much, glad you liked it! I loved the photo because of what looks like a stand-off between lovers Carrie and Mr. Big, it was perfect for the poem where the one lover anxiously awaits her lover and is not sure what to expect!