Butterflies on Drugs

Billie Bob Jones

I sat on the bed reading the instruction manual to my new camera as I randomly snapped shots of things whilst I waited for Dito to come out of the shower. Whilst I showered he attended to something with Pedro downstairs so that gave me a few minutes alone and when I came out he had just come back. 

Just as I raised my camera he came out of the bathroom with a towel wrapped around his waist whilst towel drying his hair. The flash of the camera alerted him as his eyes zeroed on me as I simply laughed. I pressed the print button and the picture printed out. 

"What are you doing?" he raised his eyebrows as I blew on the picture so it could dry to reveal the image.