Showing posts with label heels. Show all posts
Showing posts with label heels. Show all posts

Sunday, February 20, 2011

Searching for Margarita



Set my margarita down to check out the cute stuff for sale at Hotel Havana & when I walked back to sit down & relax, I realized it was over on the table with incense, candles, and maracas, etc. What's the point of this? I just like the sound of my heels on the old, wooden floor and the music in the background. Watching this made me wonder how often I mumble questions, cutting myself off as I find the answer before I can finish my own sentence.