1975’s popular song playing in the background, the smooth beats and mild words making me hum along. My thought boxes popping with different varieties, leading me to the mini fridge nestling in the corner of my dressing room. The aroma of the 70% Costa Rican ensuing me with an emptiness in my gut as real as my vacant fridge.
My sister attacking the door, bringing me to my senses…realizing I’m late for the event I’m heading for. The grandest thought provoked me…WEAR your Chocolate! Fishing a mild milk chocolate dress with fringes and Noir shoes. What a great night and i fully satisfied my cravings :p
Dolce Far Niente!