I love old photos.  The funnier and more mysterious the better.  I can't help but look at them and make up the life stories, circumstances, and thoughts of the folks in the photo.  Rainy days always bring me to lose myself and time in our various boxes of collected photos.
I have a number of photos of this young man and they all bring a smile to my face with his self-secure and slight smirk. I tend to write a tiny short story for each image.  I wrote this one for valentines this year.
I wish I the girl of my dreams.  How hard can it be?  Put on a suit, give a wink like Uncle Saul taught me, a nod of the head and a quick glance back as you turn to run out of pure envy of the good life.