Whispered nooks and mahogany walls,
Dressed heavy in collection.
Wharfedales. Vintage. Held on high,
Carry their affection.

Storied platters and rotary mixers,
Herald with deft flare.
Meet rose gold shades and spoken smiles
and fedoras now threadbare.

House vermouth over hand hewn ice.
Never brighter were the cheers.
A nod as good as a novel.
An embrace to last the years.

It's easy Sunday arvos, with friends you thought you knew.
A space with no time.
   A place devine.
      As old as it is new.



(Art by Midjourney)

The Waxflower Sessions - Part I

My set from Saturday night.. what a blast!!! Happy birthday Jackie and Tim :)

McDee