My Whisky Glass Memories
Whisky, when poured with good intention, is a welcome embrace, a giggling friend, a seductive wink from that handsome guy you are too shy to talk to.
It’s a hand asking you to dance, its basking in the stars, it’s tongue kissing. Running home at 5am feeling light as air. Twirling on roof tops not caring who sees. It’s deep conversations, hushed tones, secrets shared. Love blossoming or taking root in softened hearts.
Feeling young. Feeling strong. Feeling wild and free.











