The Sunday Review

Its a sunny Sunday morning and Gloria is pogoing to Plastic Bertrand 'Ca plane pour moi' while I try to work out what to do for a blog in the 15 minutes I have free. Inspiration strikes in the form of a re-release of an underexposed post from a few years back. I hope you enjoy it, and if its not for you, well you can join Gloria in the Pogo. For the record, Gloria also likes Weezer, who knew?

First published some years ago, this post comes from Keith's personal site.

Emerging from the cool interior of the house onto the terrace, I shield my eyes against the brightness, treading carefully on the hot pink surface, carefully, to let my bare feet adjust to the searing heat without burning. I reach the lounge chair opposite Gloria, and sit back. Within a breath or two my muscles relax under the soothing warmth of the afternoon sun, penetrating deeply despite the cooling of a gentle Atlantic breeze.

Gloria semi prone has one long brown leg stretched out, one raised at the knee, her head in shade, eyes closed, and exquisite profile clearly outlined against the azure blue of the sky. Gloria is still…. Everything is still.
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