In your dress of blue

Some songs break my heart a little bit with every listen, not because of the song itself, but the memory evoked. A dark movie theater, whispered thoughts and non-thoughts exchanged, and afterwards, in a dark room, our bodies bending and swaying together. We had seen each other reflected in the actors’ eyes on that movie screen, we had seen our own desperation in the twists and turns of the plot. We held on tight late into where the night meets the day, the scent of sandlewood incense permeating the air around us, my blue dress crumpled up on the floor. … Continue reading In your dress of blue