Make coffee as if you’re making love to me warm your hands as the heat rises the body of the plunger about to burst no need to let it...

Some have their cigarettes. Tobacco flavour and nicotine fingers lingering still, hours after the last smoke. The longing for more. I...

I'll spoon the foam off your coffee put it on my lips turn my mouth into a cloud chocolate macadamia slice sticks to the roof where my...

Sitting by the Yarra river soaking up the last rays of Melbourne sun. Cat Power is playing while I close my eyes. Warm hands around the...

Being back in the city has been good. A bit confusing over what to wear and how to act, but good. Melbourne is a big playground anyway,...

Fresh wildflowers in glass jars on marble tables. Every chair shows a different colour and the coffee is sweet. The reason might be the...