The light can stay on. I am not at home. I left with love. Together and gone.
We’ve arrived at the coast. Love drove the whole time. Please find the food I’ve left behind.
Eat. Make yourself at home. Stay as long as you like.
Love and I will be gone, for some time.
written from a prompt by Winter Tangerine #WTWrites
photo: chasing the sun 16april2019