A freelance Austrian photograper in need of a place to stay recently stayed with me and, at the end of her gig, shared details of her Sundance romance.
The romance was quick, sweet and truly romantic – set in a large house with a fireplace, loads of rooms and nestled in the mountains. Even with all of the rooms, she and her beau opted to share a bed. “It was very nice. We just kissed and cuddled,” she told me and then I shared the story with She’s A Fine Girl, Sleepless and Ice Cream Man while at dinner.
“Really? You just cuddled and kissed,” Sleepless asked her while moving her lips to demonstrate kissing. “Why are you doing that?” Ice Cream Man asked and added, “She speaks English, there’s no need for assistive gestures. That’s like me speaking slower when we’re in Mexico. Not necessary.” “I was just giving some extra help,” Sleepless responded.
“I like it. By the way, this is what they didn’t do,” I said and then showed them a few thins she and her beau didn’t do – fingers in a V shape with tongue moving in and out, right hand in a slightly open fist, left pointer finger going in and out. I was just trying to give a little extra help.