drink

WHENEVER MY HOUSE- GUESTS LEAVE, I DRINK FROM THEIR WATER GLASSES. I TELL MYSELF I'M NOT WASTING LIQUIDS BUT I THINK A PART OF ME RELISHES IN THE INTIMACY OF THE ACT & HOW THEY'LL NEVER KNOW.

Summary
The author shares a secret habit of drinking from guests' glasses, reflecting on the intimacy of the act.
Insight
Sometimes, secret actions can bring unexpected joy.
Style
Front Art
A handwritten note on a postcard with a simple design.
Orientation
Landscape