Whitehall Court
The Whitehall Court stands proud against the lead-like sky. From a distance it seems straight out of a Disney fairytale, a suggestive handcrafted canvas rather than a real frame of
Continue ReadingThe Whitehall Court stands proud against the lead-like sky. From a distance it seems straight out of a Disney fairytale, a suggestive handcrafted canvas rather than a real frame of
Continue ReadingLast week was great! Great weather, great company, great time at the Paralympics. With only a few days until the end, my friend Lorna invited us – me and Aidan
Continue ReadingA few months ago I enrolled in a wonderful writing journey – Kristin’s “monthly series of online writing adventure workshops for place-passionate, culturally curious writers around the world. Each writing
Continue ReadingOne of the things on my to-do list for 2012 was to attend a raw chocolate workshop and learn how to make this sweet, guilty pleasure of mine. Well…I wished for it and guess where I was last night?
Continue ReadingThis short story was my last homework for the writing course I took at CityLit. The topic was: an interior monologue of somebody in hospital who lost the ability to
Continue ReadingFlipping through the pages of an old Elle issue, my eyes stumbled open the editorial page. It is made up of snippets of confessions from various Elle people about why, when and how they fell in love with London.
Continue ReadingShe bought me at an auction because she thought I would look perfect in her Earl’s Court city mansion. I do look the part, I must admit. Afterwards I heard
Continue ReadingHey everyone, Hope you are having a good week. This is a quick post to remind you about the Vitality Gathering II. I won’t be able to attend this one,
Continue ReadingMe-time is very rare these days, and when I do get it (with the help of Daddy, of course), I make sure I have a blast. So, with some delays, due to my whole household falling victim to various stomach bugs, flues and what-have-you, I would like to tell you about my lovely experience at the Vitality Gathering event on February 18th.
Continue ReadingMiriam brushes her hand across what once was a Venetian blue door. The paint has long peeled off, revealing patches of bare wood, blunted by too many seasons of rain,
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